Rip This Joint
The Rolling Stones Lyrics


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Mama says yes, Papa says no
Make up your mind 'cause I gotta go
We're gonna raise hell at the Union Hall
Drive myself right over the wall

Rip this joint, gonna save your soul
Round and round and round we go
Roll this joint, gonna get down low
Start my starter, gonna stop the show (Yeah)

Whoa, yeah!
Mister President, Mister Immigration Man
Let me in, sweetie to your fair land
I'm Tampa bound and Memphis too
Short Fat Fanny is on the loose
Dig that sound on the radio
Then slip it right across into Buffalo
Dick and Pat in ole DC
Well they're gonna hold some shit for me

Ying yang, you're my thing
Oh, now, baby, won't you hear me sing
Flip Flop, fit to drop
Come on baby, won't you let it rock?

Oh yeah! Oh yeah!
From San Jose down to Santa Fe
Kiss me quick, baby, won'tcha make my day
New Orleans with the Dixie Dean
To Dallas, Texas with the Butter Queen

Rip this joint, gonna rip yours too
Some brand new steps and some weight to lose
Gonna roll this joint, gonna get down low
Round and round and round we'll go
Wham, Bham, Birmingham, Alabam' don't give a damn




Little Rock and I'm fit to top
Ah, let it rock

Overall Meaning

"Rip This Joint" is a high-octane track that was featured on the Rolling Stones' 1972 album Exile on Main Street. The lyrics paint a picture of a group of people looking to have some fun, ignoring the usual limitations and inhibitions that often hold people back. It begins with a conflict between Mama and Papa, who cannot agree about where to go and what to do. The singer then states that he is going to raise hell at the Union Hall, driving himself over the wall. He then repeats the refrain, "Rip this joint, gonna save your soul, round and round and round we go, roll this joint, gonna get down low, start my starter, gonna stop the show."


The second verse is a little more disjointed, but the singer once again mentions his desire to travel, specifically to Tampa and Memphis. He then references a couple named Dick and Pat in Washington, DC, who will "hold some shit" for him. The chorus repeats again, followed by a bridge that proclaims, "Ying yang, you're my thing, oh, now baby, won't you hear me sing, flip flop, fit to drop, come on baby, won't you let it rock?" The final verse then declares the singer's willingness to travel from San Jose to Santa Fe and all the way to Dallas, Texas, without embarrassment or hesitation, singing, "Rip this joint, gonna rip yours too, some brand new steps and some weight to lose, gonna roll this joint, gonna get down low, round and round and round we'll go, wham, bham, Birmingham, Alabam', don't give a damn, Little Rock and I'm fit to top, ah, let it rock!"


The overall message of "Rip This Joint" is that life is short, and people should not pass up opportunities to have fun and enjoy themselves. The song encourages listeners to let loose, embrace their wild sides, and live in the moment. Whether it's traveling, dancing, or doing whatever they please, the message of the song is clear: take control of your life, and don't let anyone or anything hold you back.


Line by Line Meaning

Mama says yes, Papa says no
Parents have different opinions, I need to know if I am going or staying


Make up your mind 'cause I gotta go
I need to make my decision because I am in a hurry to leave


We're gonna raise hell at the Union Hall
We are going to have a wild time at the Union Hall


Drive myself right over the wall
I am going to push myself to the limit


Rip this joint, gonna save your soul
Let loose and enjoy yourself


Round and round and round we go
We will keep having fun and not stop


Roll this joint, gonna get down low
Keep on dancing and let yourself go


Start my starter, gonna stop the show (Yeah)
Start the party and let's have a great time


Mister President, Mister Immigration Man
Addressing political authorities


Let me in, sweetie to your fair land
Let me into the country


I'm Tampa bound and Memphis too
I'm traveling to Tampa and Memphis


Short Fat Fanny is on the loose
There's a girl named Short Fat Fanny who's wild and on the loose


Dig that sound on the radio
Enjoying the music on the radio


Then slip it right across into Buffalo
Listening to the radio while driving to Buffalo


Dick and Pat in ole DC
Referring to people named Dick and Pat in Washington DC


Well they're gonna hold some shit for me
They will keep some things for me in Washington DC


Ying yang, you're my thing
Addressing a person affectionately


Oh, now, baby, won't you hear me sing
Asking someone to listen to him


Flip Flop, fit to drop
Get ready to dance


Come on baby, won't you let it rock?
Asking someone to dance with him


From San Jose down to Santa Fe
Traveling from San Jose to Santa Fe


Kiss me quick, baby, won'tcha make my day
Asking for a kiss


New Orleans with the Dixie Dean
Going to New Orleans to hear the Dixie Dean play music


To Dallas, Texas with the Butter Queen
Traveling to Dallas, Texas to meet the Butter Queen


Rip this joint, gonna rip yours too
Let's have a great time together


Some brand new steps and some weight to lose
Getting into dancing shape


Gonna roll this joint, gonna get down low
Going to have a good time dancing


Round and round and round we'll go
Let's keep dancing and having fun


Wham, Bham, Birmingham, Alabam' don't give a damn
Having fun and not caring what anyone thinks


Little Rock and I'm fit to top
Going to Little Rock and ready to have a great time


Ah, let it rock
Let's keep the party going




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Written by: Keith Richards, Mick Jagger

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Greg Halder


on 2000 Light Years From Home

Totally underrated track and album..

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