Dancing With Mr D
The Rolling Stones Lyrics


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Yeah, down in the graveyard where we have our tryst
The air smells sweet, the air smells sick
He never smiles, his mouth merely twists
The breath in my lungs feels clinging and thick

But I know his name, he's called Mr. D
And one of these days he's gonna set you free
A human skulls is hangin' right 'round his neck
The palms of my hands is clammy and wet

Lord, I was dancin', dancin', dancin' so free
Dancin', dancin', dancin' so free
Dancin'
(Lord, keep your hand off me)
Dancin' with Mr. D, with Mr. D, with Mr. D

Will it be poison, I put in my glass
Will it be slow or will it be fast?
The bite of a snake, the sting of a spider
A drink of Belladonna on a Toussaint night
Hiding in a corner in New York City
Lookin' down a forty-four in West Virginia

I was dancin', dancin', dancin' so free
Dancin', dancin', dancin' so free
Dancin'
(Lord, keep your hand off me)
Dancin' with Mr. D, with Mr. D, with Mr. D, with Mr. D

Dancin', dancin', dancin', dancin'
Dancin', dancin', dancin', dancin'

Lord, I was dancin', dancin', dancin' so free
Dancin', dancin', dancin' so free
Dancin'
(Lord, keep your hand off me)
Dancin' with Mr. D, with Mr. D, with Mr. D

One night I was dancin' with a lady in black
Wearin' black silk gloves and a black silk hat
She looked at me longin' with black velvet eyes
She gazed at me strange, all cunning and wise

Then I saw the flesh just fall off her bones
The eyes in her skull was burnin'' like coals
Lord, have mercy, fire and brimstone
I was dancin' with Mrs. D

Lord, I was dancin', dancin', dancin' so free
I was dancin', dancin' , dancin' so free
Dancin', dancin', dancin' so free
Dancin', dancin'
I was dancin', dancin'
(Lord, keep your hand off me)

Dancin', dancin




Dancin', dancin
Dancin', dancin

Overall Meaning

The Rolling Stones' song "Dancing With Mr D" is a dark and eerie track that explores the theme of mortality and the inevitability of death. The song seems to take place in a graveyard where the singer is meeting with a mysterious figure known as Mr D. The air is both sweet and sickly, and Mr D is described as having a twisted mouth and wearing a human skull around his neck. The singer seems to know that Mr D will eventually set them free, perhaps indicating that death is the ultimate freedom.


The second verse of the song further explores the themes of death and darkness. The singer wonders if the drink they are being offered by Mr D is poisoned, and imagines the bite of a snake or the sting of a spider. They also mention a drink of Belladonna, a poisonous plant that has been historically used as a cosmetic but can be lethal in the wrong doses. The line "Hiding in a corner in New York City/Lookin' down a forty-four in West Virginia" may be alluding to suicide, perhaps suggesting that the singer is considering taking their own life instead of waiting for death to come for them.


Overall, "Dancing With Mr D" is a haunting and introspective song that delves into the darker aspects of life and death, as well as the uncertainty and fear that often accompany these themes. The music is slow and brooding, with a repeated riff that adds to the sense of foreboding and doom.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, down in the graveyard where we have our tryst
The singer is meeting with someone in secret in a cemetery


The air smells sweet, the air smells sick
The atmosphere is both alluring and unsettling


He never smiles, his mouth merely twists
The other person is a sullen and unapproachable figure


The breath in my lungs feels clinging and thick
The artist is feeling uneasy and suffocated


But I know his name, he's called Mr. D
The elusive person's identity is revealed as Mr. D


And one of these days he's gonna set you free
Mr. D is seen as a figure of death, who will eventually release the singer from life


A human skulls is hangin' right 'round his neck
Mr. D wears a symbol of death around his neck


The palms of my hands is clammy and wet
The artist is sweating and anxious


Will it be poison, I put in my glass
The artist is considering the possibility of being poisoned


Will it be slow or will it be fast?
The potential method of death is uncertain


The bite of a snake, the sting of a spider
The singer imagines various ways they could die


A drink of Belladonna on a Toussaint night
Belladonna is a poisonous plant, and Toussaint is a voodoo holiday associated with death


Hiding in a corner in New York City
The singer feels trapped and powerless in a big city


Lookin' down a forty-four in West Virginia
The singer is in a rural area and considering using a firearm as a means of escape


One night I was dancin' with a lady in black
The singer recalls a particular night when they danced with a mysterious woman


Wearin' black silk gloves and a black silk hat
The woman is dressed all in black


She looked at me longin' with black velvet eyes
The woman has dark and alluring features


She gazed at me strange, all cunning and wise
The woman seems to know something the singer does not


Then I saw the flesh just fall off her bones
The woman's true nature is revealed as a decaying corpse


The eyes in her skull was burnin' like coals
The corpse's eyes are still active and menacing


Lord, have mercy, fire and brimstone
The artist is making an exclamation of fear and possibly religiosity


I was dancin' with Mrs. D
The mysterious woman was actually a figure of death like Mr. D




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Written by: KEITH RICHARDS, MICK JAGGER

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@fuchsiaswing8545

In no order:

Aftermath [UK and US]
Between the Buttons [UK and US]
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Let it Bleed
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Sticky Fingers
Exile on Main St.
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For starters, they could have PAID him. He was given no credits on SEVERAL albums---in other words, no residuals. (perhaps the reason you don't see him smiling very much)

I don't know about you, but I like getting paid for my work.

In addition, his mates should have helped him with drug addiction and got him the help he needed to stay with the band. They did not...

With all due respect to Keith Richards---on Mick Taylor's WORSE DAY, Keef couldn't hold a candle to him.

Make no mistake, Keith Richards is
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