the rolling stones - stray cat blues - stereo edit 3
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Description
Edit, for headphones. For another deeper experience of the song...
For some reasons I think this is the best song from the album. On vinyl it sounds way better, hence this edit.
Recorded April 3, 1968. Released on "Beggars Banquet" in 1968.

This is an edit from an nine track multitrack file, that finally ended in 18 tracks. Bass is real different, no fade out.

Slide guitar: Brian Jones. Electric keyboards: Brian Jones. Vocals: Mick Jagger. Electric guitars: Keith Richards. Bass: Bill Wyman. Drums: Charlie Watts. Piano: Nicky Hopkins. Congas: Rocky Dijon

STRAY CAT BLUES
(Jagger/Richards)

Ah...

Yeah, I got some tail

I hear the click-clack of your feet on the stairs
I know you’re no scare-eyed honey.
There’ll be a feast if you just come upstairs
But it’s no hanging matter
It’s no capital crime

I can see that you’re fifteen years old
No I don’t want your I.D.
I can see that you’re so far from home
But that’s no hanging matter
It’s no capital crime

Oh yeah, you’re a strange stray cat
Oh yeah, don’tcha scratch like that
Oh yeah, you’re a strange stray cat
I Bet, bet your mama don’t know you scream like that
I bet your mother don’t know you can spit like that.

You look so weird and so lost from home
But you don’t really miss your mother
Don’t look so scared I’m not no mad-brained bear
But it’s no hanging matter
It’s no capital crime
Oh, yeah
Woo!

I bet your mama don’t know that you scatch like that
I bet she don’t know you can bite like that.

You say you got a girlfriend, that she’s wilder than you
Why don’t you bring her upstairs
If she’s so wild then she can join in too
It’s no hanging matter
It’s no capital crime

Oh yeah, you’re a strange stray cat
Oh yeah, don’tcha scratch like that
Oh yeah, you’re a strange stray cat
I bet you mama don’t know you can bite like that
I’ll bet she never saw you scratch my back

®© UMG

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Views: 1,193
Uploaded: 6 years ago
Duration: 04:40
Rate this video
Rating: 5/5 ~ Votes: 1
Videos: 470
Subscribers: 27
Description
Edit, for headphones. For another deeper experience of the song...
For some reasons I think this is the best song from the album. On vinyl it sounds way better, hence this edit.
Recorded April 3, 1968. Released on "Beggars Banquet" in 1968.

This is an edit from an nine track multitrack file, that finally ended in 18 tracks. Bass is real different, no fade out.

Slide guitar: Brian Jones. Electric keyboards: Brian Jones. Vocals: Mick Jagger. Electric guitars: Keith Richards. Bass: Bill Wyman. Drums: Charlie Watts. Piano: Nicky Hopkins. Congas: Rocky Dijon

STRAY CAT BLUES
(Jagger/Richards)

Ah...

Yeah, I got some tail

I hear the click-clack of your feet on the stairs
I know you’re no scare-eyed honey.
There’ll be a feast if you just come upstairs
But it’s no hanging matter
It’s no capital crime

I can see that you’re fifteen years old
No I don’t want your I.D.
I can see that you’re so far from home
But that’s no hanging matter
It’s no capital crime

Oh yeah, you’re a strange stray cat
Oh yeah, don’tcha scratch like that
Oh yeah, you’re a strange stray cat
I Bet, bet your mama don’t know you scream like that
I bet your mother don’t know you can spit like that.

You look so weird and so lost from home
But you don’t really miss your mother
Don’t look so scared I’m not no mad-brained bear
But it’s no hanging matter
It’s no capital crime
Oh, yeah
Woo!

I bet your mama don’t know that you scatch like that
I bet she don’t know you can bite like that.

You say you got a girlfriend, that she’s wilder than you
Why don’t you bring her upstairs
If she’s so wild then she can join in too
It’s no hanging matter
It’s no capital crime

Oh yeah, you’re a strange stray cat
Oh yeah, don’tcha scratch like that
Oh yeah, you’re a strange stray cat
I bet you mama don’t know you can bite like that
I’ll bet she never saw you scratch my back

®© UMG

(All rights reserved by the copyright owners. This nonprofit fan-made video is solely to promote awareness and interest in the artists and the music.)
Category
Entertainment, Music
Tags
stones, sixties
Autoplay: No Yes