Jelly Roll Morton, inventor of Jazz sang “Winin Boy Blues” in the 20s and 30s [listen]
Every time the changin’ of the moon
the blood comes rushing from all the bitches womb…
I want about ten sweet bitches to myself
“The Lemon Song” by Led Zeppelin [listen]
Let me tell you baby,
You aint nothin but a two-bit, no-good jive.
Went to sleep last night, worked as hard as I can,
Bring home my money, you take my money, give it to another man;
I should have quit you, baby, such a long time ago,
I wouldnt be here with all my troubles
Down on this killing floor.
Squeeze me baby, till the juice runs down my leg, x2
The way you squeeze my lemon,
I..Im gonna fall right out of bed, yeah.
“Under My Thumb” by The Rolling Stones [listen]
Under my thumb
The squirmin dog whos just had her day
Under my thumb
A girl who has just changed her ways
Its down to me, yes it is
The way she does just what shes told
Down to me, the change has come
Shes under my thumb
Speaking of Mick and dad-snorting Keith, let’s remember that “Satisfaction” was not about Mick yearning for intellectual satisfaction through reality based commentary – he just wanted to get busy. This is probably the most famous example of objectifying women in popular music.
“Used to Love Her” by Guns n Roses [watch // fan video – song by GNR, video by someone else]
I used to love her,
but i had to kill her
I had to put her, six feet under
and I can still hear her complain
“Cocaine” by Eric Clapton [listen]
If you got bad news, you wanna kick them blues; cocaine.
When your day is done and you wanna run; cocaine.
“Casey Jones” by The Greatful Dead [watch]
Driving that train, high on cocaine
“Lucy in the sky with Diamonds” by the Beatles [watch]
Picture yourself in a boat on a river,
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly,
A girl with kaleidoscope eyes.
“I Am the Walrus” by the Beatles [watch]
Smoke pot! Smoke pot! Everybody smoke pot! Everybody smoke pot!
**”Black girls just wanna get f___ed all night, I just don’t have that much jam”
So who was it that sang the lyric that is the title of the post? The Rolling Stones sang that in 1978’s “Some Girls”. Compare “Some Girls” with Jay-Z’s “Girls, Girls, Girls”
Listen to “Some Girls“
French girls they want cartier
Italian girls want cars
American girls want everything in the world
You can possibly imagine
English girls theyre so prissy
I cant stand them on the telephone
Sometimes I take the receiver off the hook
I dont want them to ever call at all
White girls theyre pretty funny
Sometimes they drive me mad
Black girls just wanna get fucked all night
I just dont have that much jam
Chinese girls are so gentle
Theyre really such a tease
You never know quite what theyre cookin
Inside those silky sleeves
Watch “Girls, Girls Girls“
I got this Spanish chica, she don’t like me to roam
So she call me cabron plus marricon
Said she likes to cook rice so she likes me home
I’m like, “Un momento” – mami, slow up your tempo
I got this black chick, she don’t know how to act
Always talkin out her neck, makin her fingers snap
She like, “Listen Jigga Man, I don’t care if you rap
You better – R-E-S-P-E-C-T me”
I got this French chick that love to french kiss
She thinks she’s Bo Derek, wear her hair in a twist
My, cherie amor, tu est belle
Merci, you fine as fuck but you givin me hell
I got this Indian squaw the day that I met her
Asked her what tribe she with, red dot or feather
She said all you need to know is I’m not a ho
And to get with me you better be Chief Lots-a-Dough
Now that’s Spanish chick, French chick, indian and black
That’s fried chicken, curry chicken, damn I’m gettin fat
Arroz con pollo, french fries and crepe
An appetitite for destruction but I scrape the plate.
So, who’s ready to throw out all their Rolling Stones albums?