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INTERPRÉTATION
Mott the Hoople
Interprète
Mick Ralphs
Chant
Ian Hunter
Chant
Overend Watts
Basse
Dale Griffin
Batterie
Buffin
Batterie
Morgan Fisher
Piano
Graham Presket
Violon
Andy Mackay
Saxophone
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Mick Ralphs
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Mott the Hoople
Production
Bill Price
Ingénierie
Alan Harris
Ingénierie de mixage
John Leckie
Ingénierie
Pete Swettenham
Ingénierie de mixage
Phil Klum
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
(Mick Ralphs)
When I feel so down, like a worn out shoe
Gotta grease my wheels, turn around and crawl to you
And you turn me on, like you did before
But it won't be long you'll be running through the door
Lovin' you is hard enough, lovin' you is strange
Burnin' up my days and nights, lock me up in chains
Then you cast your spell on me, I hear rock'n'roll
Keeps my motor runnin' cool, rollin' down the road
I'm a cadillac, I'm just holding back
All the speed inside just to let me ride you through
You're a thunderbird cruisin' round my heart
But don't push your luck, I don't always play my part
Lovin' you is hard enough, lovin' you is strange
Burnin' up my days and nights, lock me up in chains
Then you cast your spell on me, I hear rock'n'roll
Keeps my motor runnin' cool, rollin' down the road
You know I'm not for sale, I'm just here for fun
Call me up sometime, try and catch me on the run...
Writer(s): Mick Ralphs
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