Secrets Lyrics - Jagger Mick

I heard a story, all about you 

I heard the secrets, maybe they're true 

I read the papers, I read the news 

I hear the gossip, all about you 

They say that you're really not so prim and prude 

Behind it all you're rather rude 

And really go for younger men 

Italian types and lots of them 

I can't believe it baby 

Maybe it's true 

Honey, honey, honey! 

Do it for the money 

I heard the stories 

On saturday night, out in the back room 

After one or two lies 

Your name is mentioned 

It gives me a fright 

Dishonorable mention 

Puts you in a new light 

You've been going downtown slave romancing 

Nasty, mean and fancy dancin 

With your nose in plastic bags 

People talk and tongues all wag 

I can't believe it baby 

I've been a fool 

'cause scales have just fell from my eyes 

You can't keep up your disguise 

Tell me about your adventures in living 

I won't write a word of libel 

Swear it on a thousand bibles 

But, I admit, I have got my misgivings 

Maybe it's true 

Honey, honey, honey! 

Do it for the money 

I read the papers, I read the news 

I scan the columns for pictures of you 

You with the husband, you with the mayor, youu with the kids 

Now who are you kidding, who you kidding? 

How can you dare? 

While you are the mistress of a mafia man 

Who's working for the vatican 

And all your money crisply ironed in off-shore banks 

Your friends are kind 

I can't believe it baby 

Maybe it's true 

Honey, honey, honey! 

Do it for the money 

Yeah, you've been a nasty girl 

Yeah, you've been bad 

You've been bad, you've been bad 

You better come over here 

And take your punishment 

Bad, bad, bad! bad, bad, bad! 

Honey, honey, honey! 

Do it for the money