Créditos

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Rod Stewart
Rod Stewart
Stimme und Gesang
Kevin Savigar
Kevin Savigar
Klavier
Phil Parlapiano
Phil Parlapiano
Akkordeon
Darryl Phinnessee
Darryl Phinnessee
Begleitgesang
Dorian Holley
Dorian Holley
Begleitgesang
Fred White
Fred White
Begleitgesang
Carmine Rojas
Carmine Rojas
Bassgitarre
Jeremy Lubbock
Jeremy Lubbock
Dirigent:in
Don Teschner
Don Teschner
Mandoline
Jeff Golub
Jeff Golub
Gitarre
Jim Cregan
Jim Cregan
Gitarre
Ron Wood
Ron Wood
Gitarre
Charles "Chuck" Kentiss III
Charles "Chuck" Kentiss III
Klavier
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Mike D'Abo
Mike D'Abo
Songwriter:in
Jeremy Lubbock
Jeremy Lubbock
Streicher-Arrangeur:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Marc Moreau
Marc Moreau
Mischtechniker:in
Carl Tovey
Carl Tovey
Schlagzeugtechniker:in
Joel Stillerman
Joel Stillerman
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Michael Ostin
Michael Ostin
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Chuch MaGee
Chuch MaGee
Gitarrentechniker:in
Peter Baynes
Peter Baynes
Gitarrentechniker:in
Pierre D'Astugues
Pierre D'Astugues
Live-Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Rikki Farr
Rikki Farr
Live-Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Doug Sax
Doug Sax
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Lars Brogaard
Lars Brogaard
Mischtechniker:in
David Bryson
David Bryson
Ingenieur:in
Patrick Leonard
Patrick Leonard
Produzent:in
Malcolm Cullimore
Malcolm Cullimore
Produzent:in
Alex Coletti
Alex Coletti
Produzent:in
Audrey Johns
Audrey Johns
Produzent:in
Jerry Jordan
Jerry Jordan
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Letras

Ever seen a blind man cross the road Trying to make the other side? Ever seen a young girl growing old Trying to make herself a bride? So what becomes of you my love? When they have finally stripped you of The handbags and the gladrags That your granddad had to sweat so you could buy, baby Once I was a young man And all I thought I had to do was smile You are still a young girl And you bought everything in style, listen But once you think you're in, you're out 'Cause you don't mean a single thing without The handbags and the gladrags That your granddad had to sweat so you could buy Sing a song of six-pence for your sake And take a bottle full of rye Four and twenty blackbirds in a cake And bake them all in a pie They told me you missed school today So what I suggest, you just throw them all away The handbags and the gladrags That your poor old granddad had to sweat to buy They told me you missed school today So I suggest you just throw them all away The handbags and the gladrags That your poor old granddad had to sweat to buy ya Bye, bye
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