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  VENTILATOR BLUES 
Recorded between December 1971 and March, 1972. Released on Exile
On Main Street in 1972. 
Vocals: Mick Jagger 
 Electric Guitars:
Mick Taylor (Solo & Slide) & Keith Richards 
Bass:
Bill Wyman  Drums: Charlie
Watts  Piano: Nicky Hopkins 
 Saxophone:
Bobby Keys  Trumpet & Trombone: Jim Price  
VENTILATOR BLUES 
 
(M. Jagger/K. Richards/M. Taylor)   
When your spine is cracking and your hands, they shake, 
 
Heart is bursting and you butt's gonna break. 
 
Your woman's cussing, you can hear her scream, 
 
You feel like murder in the first degree. 
 
Ain't nobody slowing down no way, 
 
Ev'rybody's stepping on their accelerator, 
 
Don't matter where you are, 
 
Ev'rybody's gonna need a ventilator. 
 
When you're trapped and circled with no second chances, 
 
Your code of living is your gun in hand. 
 
We can't be browed by beating, we can't be cowed by words, 
 
Messed by cheating, ain't gonna ever learn. 
 
Ev'rybody walking 'round, 
 
Ev'rybody trying to step on their Creator. 
 
Don't matter where you are, ev'rybody, ev'rybody gonna 
 
Need some kind of ventilator, some kind of ventilator. 
 
What you gonna do about it, what you gonna do? 
 
What you gonna do about it, what you gonna do? 
 
Gonna fight it, gonna fight it?     
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