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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Faces
Interprète
Ian McLagan
Orgue
Rod Stewart
Chant
Ronnie Lane
Basse
Ron Wood
Chœurs
Kenny Jones
Batterie
Bobby Keyes
Saxophone
Harry Beckett
Trompette
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Ian McLagan
Paroles/Composition
Rod Stewart
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Faces
Production
Ian McLagan
Production
Rod Stewart
Production
Ronnie Lane
Production
Ron Wood
Production
Kenny Jones
Production
Martin Birch
Ingénierie
Lee Herschberg
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
Mother don't you recognize your son
Coming home, yeah yeah
Getting home, 'cause I failed you, mother
I'll be there in the mornin'
If you have me back
The rent up here is much too high
For a room without a tap
A room without a tap
I'll be early in the morning
And I'll find my way back home
Back home bad 'n' ruin
With my tail between my legs
Tail between my legs
And I'll be so tired
I'll be so tired, now listen
I'll be early tomorrow morning
And I'll fall down off my plane
Don't be embarrassed mother
By your ugly worn-out son
Your ugly worn-out son
So just let me warn you
Mother, you won't recognize me now
Mother, you won't recognize me now
Mother, you won't recognize me now
And I'll be down on cannon street
Passport in my hand
Should you could not recognize me
I've heavily made-up eyes
Momma, you won't recognize me now
Brother, you won't recognize me now
Hello there
Sister, you won't recognize me now
Mother, you won't recognize me now
So mother when you've seen me
Don't forget I'm your boy too
I know my brother has done you proud
He's one foot in the grave
Mother don't you recognize me now
I'm a burglar in the first degree
But it don't seem to worry me
I'll be so tired, so tired
I'll be so tired, so tired
So tired
Writer(s): Rod Stewart, Ian Mclagan
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