| Song | Just My Imagination (Running Away With Me) |
| Artist | The Rolling Stones |
| Album | Some Girls |
| Lyrics：Whitfield/Strong Music：Whitfield/Strong | |
| I look out my window watch her as she passes by | |
| I say to myself I'm such a lucky guy | |
| To have a girl like her is a dream come true | |
| And of all the girls in New York she loves me true | |
| It was just my imagination, once again | |
| Running away with me | |
| It was just my imagination | |
| Running away with me | |
| Soon we'll be married and raise a family | |
| Two boys for you, what about two girls for me | |
| I tell you I am just a fellow with a one track mind | |
| Whatever it is I want baby I seek and I shall find | |
| I'll tell ya | |
| It was just my imagination, once again | |
| Running away with me | |
| It was just my imagination | |
| Running away with me | |
| Every night I hope and pray | |
| 'Dear lord, hear my plea | |
| Don't ever let another take her love from me | |
| Or I will surely die' | |
| Her love is ecstasy | |
| When her arms enfold me | |
| I hear her tender rhapsody | |
| But in reality, she doesn't even know... me |
| Lyrics: Whitfield Strong Music: Whitfield Strong | |
| I look out my window watch her as she passes by | |
| I say to myself I' m such a lucky guy | |
| To have a girl like her is a dream come true | |
| And of all the girls in New York she loves me true | |
| It was just my imagination, once again | |
| Running away with me | |
| It was just my imagination | |
| Running away with me | |
| Soon we' ll be married and raise a family | |
| Two boys for you, what about two girls for me | |
| I tell you I am just a fellow with a one track mind | |
| Whatever it is I want baby I seek and I shall find | |
| I' ll tell ya | |
| It was just my imagination, once again | |
| Running away with me | |
| It was just my imagination | |
| Running away with me | |
| Every night I hope and pray | |
| ' Dear lord, hear my plea | |
| Don' t ever let another take her love from me | |
| Or I will surely die' | |
| Her love is ecstasy | |
| When her arms enfold me | |
| I hear her tender rhapsody | |
| But in reality, she doesn' t even know... me |