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Texty: Rolling Stones. What To Do.

What to do yeah, I really don't know
I really don't know what to do
What to do yeah, I really don't know
I really don't know

Maybe when the TV stops
Faded out on the epilogue
Watch the screen just fade away
Now, I really don't know, I really don't know

What to do yeah, well, I really don't know
I really don't know what to do
What to do yeah, I really don't know
I really don't know

There's a place where you get bored
That's what you make your money for
Drink and dance 'til four o'clock
Now, you really don't know, you really don't know

What to do yeah, nothin' to do, nowhere to go
You're talkin' to people that you don't know
There's na-na-nothin', to do do do
There's na-na-nothin', no
You really don't

What to do yeah, well, I really don't know
I really don't know what to do
What to do yeah, I really don't know
I really don't know

Hurry people get on your train
Don't be late for work again
Take this time to go to bed
Now, I really don't know, I really don't know

What to do yeah, nothin' to do, nowhere to go
You're talkin' to people that you don't know
There's na-na-nothin', to do do do
You're sick and tired of foolin' 'round

There's na-na-nothin', to do do do
To do do do, there's do do do
There's na-na-nothin', na-na-nothin'
Na-na-nothin', na-na-nothin'
Na-na-nothin', na-na-nothin'
Na-na-nothin'