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Do You Think I Really Care
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INTERPRETAÇÃO
Mick Jagger
Mick Jagger
Vocais
Keith Richards
Keith Richards
Violão
Ron Wood
Ron Wood
Guitarra elétrica
Charlie Watts
Charlie Watts
Bateria
Ian Stewart
Ian Stewart
Piano
Bill Wyman
Bill Wyman
Baixo
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Mick Jagger
Mick Jagger
Composição
Keith Richards
Keith Richards
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Chris Kimsey
Chris Kimsey
Produção
Don Was
Don Was
Produção
Krish Sharma
Krish Sharma
Engenharia (gravação)
Matt Clifford
Matt Clifford
Engenharia (gravação)
Phil Joly
Phil Joly
Engenheiro de gravação (assistente)
Bob Clearmountain
Bob Clearmountain
Engenharia (mixagem)
Brandon Duncan
Brandon Duncan
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
Stephen Marcussen
Stephen Marcussen
Engenharia (masterização)
Stuart Whitmore
Stuart Whitmore
Engenharia (edição)

Letra

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): Keith Richards, Michael Phillip Jagger, Ronnie Wood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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