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Do You Think I Really Care
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mick Jagger
Mick Jagger
Vocals
Keith Richards
Keith Richards
Acoustic Guitar
Ron Wood
Ron Wood
Electric Guitar
Charlie Watts
Charlie Watts
Drums
Ian Stewart
Ian Stewart
Piano
Bill Wyman
Bill Wyman
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mick Jagger
Mick Jagger
Songwriter
Keith Richards
Keith Richards
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Kimsey
Chris Kimsey
Producer
Don Was
Don Was
Producer
Krish Sharma
Krish Sharma
Recording Engineer
Matt Clifford
Matt Clifford
Recording Engineer
Phil Joly
Phil Joly
Assistant Recording Engineer
Bob Clearmountain
Bob Clearmountain
Mixing Engineer
Brandon Duncan
Brandon Duncan
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Stephen Marcussen
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering Engineer
Stuart Whitmore
Stuart Whitmore
Editing Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, here I come Do you think that I really care about a girl who's never there? Do you think that I ever care about a girl who's never there? But I can see you on the subway I see you on the D train Hey! See her in the afternoon, just after the giants game I see her on the freeway, Long Island Expressway Hey! Give me a break, baby Help me get out of this rain Ah, do you think that I really care about a girl who's never there? Do you think that the clothes she wears make me forget she ain't never there? I saw her on a runway, Saint Patrick's on a Sunday I saw her eating pizzas, on 57th and Broadway I see her on the highway I see her on the sky train Yeah, I need a yellow cab, hey Help me get out of this rain, yeah Whoa, baby I saw you in the factory, like it's some kind of allergy I saw you in the back of Max's Kansas City, propping up the bar on Saturdays Met you at the gallery, it ended up in anarchy You was spray-painting silk screens, and double dosed up with flattery Do you think that I would ever care for a girl who's never there? Is it possible that the jewels she wears could change my mind if she dyed her hair? Do you think that the clothes she wears make me forget that you're never, never there? Do you think that I really care? See her hanging out on 57th and Broadway Hey! Do you think I would ever care for a girl, for a girl who's never there? Wait a minute, I need a yellow cab, let me get out of this rain Hey! Put your umbrella up your ass, baby, whoo! Do you think I could ever, ever care?
Writer(s): Mick Jagger, Keith Richards, Ronald David Wood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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