Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Ronnie Lane
Basse
Ron Wood
Guitare
Kenny Jones
Batterie
Ian McLagan
Piano
Rod Stewart
Musique
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Ronnie Lane
Paroles/Composition
Ron Wood
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Phil Chapman
Assistance d’ingénierie
Glyn Johns
Production
Ron Nevison
Ingénierie
Lee Herschberg
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
Poor old Grandad
I laughed at all his words
I thought he was a bitter man
He spoke of women's ways
"They trap you, then they use you
Before you even know
Well, love is blind and you're far too kind
Don't ever let it show"
I wish that I knew what I know now
When I was younger
I wish that I knew what I know now
When I was stronger
The can-can such a pretty show
Will steal your heart away
But backstage back on Earth again
The dressing rooms are grey
They come on strong and it ain't too long
'Fore they make you feel a man
But love is blind and you soon will find
You're just a boy again
When you want her lips, you get her cheek
Makes you wonder where you are
If you want some more then she's fast asleep
Leaves you twinkling with the stars
Poor young grandson, there's nothing I can say
You'll have to learn, just like me
And that's the hardest way, ooh, la-la
Ooh, la-la-la-la, yeah
I wish that I knew what I know now
When I was younger
I wish that I knew what I know now
When I was stronger
Writer(s): Ron Lane, Ronald Wood
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