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There Was A Knock On Our Dressing-room Door. Our Manager Shouted, 'keith! Ron! The Police Are Here!' Oh, Man, We Panicked, Flushed Everything Down The John. Then The Door Opened And It Was Stewart Copeland And Sting.

I Never Plan Anything, Which Is Probably The Difference Between Mick And Myself. Mick Needs To Know What He's Gonna Do Tomorrow And I'm Just Happy To Wake Up To See Who's Hanging Around. Mick's Rock And I'm Roll.

Rock And Roll: Music For The Neck Downwards.

You've Got The Sun, You've Got The Moon, And You've Got The Rolling Stones.

I Only Get Ill When I Give Up Drugs... I Don't Have A Drug Problem, I Have A Police Problem.