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You're So Rude
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Ian McLagan
Ian McLagan
Piano
Ronnie Lane
Ronnie Lane
Basse
Kenny Jones
Kenny Jones
Batterie
Ron Wood
Ron Wood
Guitare
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Ian McLagan
Ian McLagan
Paroles/Composition
Ronnie Lane
Ronnie Lane
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Faces
Faces
Production
Glyn Johns
Glyn Johns
Production
Bill Inglot
Bill Inglot
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Dan Hersch
Dan Hersch
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Steve Hoffman
Steve Hoffman
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

My mum she likes you She thinks you're swell Got the makings of a dance hall girl Your low cut frock and your bird's nest hair Stiletto heels and the way that you swear She said to take you back to see my folks again on Sunday Why, it looks as though there's nobody in They've all gone out to see my Auntie Renee Don't you worry, you just come right in I'm sure we'll pass the time til' they come home Well, let me take your coat, kick off your shoes Warm your toes, try the sofa It's getting dark, we'll miss the late night bus, it's only eight? Well, I'm not takin' any chances What's that noise, why'd they come back so soon? Straighten your dress you're really looking a mess I'll wet my socks, pretend we just got caught in the rain Oh, you're so rude
Writer(s): Ronnie Lane, Ian Mclagan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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