Posted: 4/6/2005 10:53:43 PM EDT
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I wouldn't choose to be an astronaut nor would I pick CIA sniper / assassin, etc. Both great professions I'm sure, but my dream job would be: Primary goal tender for a professional hockey league in Detroit.  Bring back hockey!What would you pick? |
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Satisfaction I can’t get no satisfaction, I can’t get no satisfaction. ’cause I try and I try and I try and I try. I can’t get no, I can’t get no. When I’m drivin’ in my car And that man comes on the radio And he’s tellin’ me more and more About some useless information Supposed to fire my imagination. I can’t get no, oh no no no. Hey hey hey, that’s what I say. I can’t get no satisfaction, I can’t get no satisfaction. ’cause I try and I try and I try and I try. I can’t get no, I can’t get no. When I’m watchin’ my tv And that man comes on to tell me How white my shirts can be. Well he can’t be a man ’cause he doesn’t smoke The same cigarrettes as me. I can’t get no, oh no no no. Hey hey hey, that’s what I say. I can’t get no satisfaction, I can’t get no girl with action. ’cause I try and I try and I try and I try. I can’t get no, I can’t get no. When I’m ridin’ round the world And I’m doin’ this and I’m signing that And I’m tryin’ to make some girl Who tells me baby better come back later next week ’cause you see I’m on losing streak. I can’t get no, oh no no no. Hey hey hey, that’s what I say. I can’t get no, I can’t get no, I can’t get no satisfaction, No satisfaction, no satisfaction, no satisfaction |
