Line-up:

Drums: Anton Fig
Bass: Bernard Edwards
Electric guitar: Nile Rodgers
Vocals: Mick Jagger
Talking vocal: Alfa Anderson
Keyboards: Herbie Hancock & Rob Sabino
Baritone saxophone: Lenny Pickett
 

Turn the girl loose
I won't hurt nobody
Turn the girl loose
Let her speak for herself

The hounds are on the track
But they won't catch nobody
The hounds are on the track
But I don't really care

Turn the girl loose
I won't touch nobody
Turn the girl loose
Let her out of your heart

She's calling out
Across the lacquered ocean
She's calling out
Hear her cry (Crying out) for help

Turn the girl loose
She won't touch nobody
She ain't your mama, she ain't your sister
Let her out of your heart

Turn the girl loose
I won't touch nobody
She ain't your lover, she ain't your brother
Let her out of jail

Just turn that girl loose
I won't hurt nobody, I swear
Let her out, let her out, let her out
Let her out of jail

You're hanging out and you're sniffing the ground for some new blood
Don't ever get careless and don't leave the keys in the door
I found her crying and helpless, we made a quick getaway
She's here to tell you she don't want to see you no more

Put her on the rack
Put her in seclusion
When you turned your back
I got the keys to her heart, that's right
 
 
 
 

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