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Somebody Special - Rod Stewart

"(Rod Stewart, Steve Harley / Chen, Savigar, Cregan, Grainger) How can you say life's getting you down Get yourself out go along with the crowd You're all dressed up got nowhere to go You feel left out"

Last Summer - Rod Stewart

"(Rod Stewart / Phil Chen) Sipping a sangria with a girl named Julia Hot Jamaican sand beneath our feet She purred like a cat in a Panama hat She said my passport picture was unique I said I did impersonations"

Borstal Boys - Rod Stewart

"(ian mclagan, ron wood, rod stewart) Cell block five, how I hate bromide With your coffee in the morning makes you so sterile The corner gang never made a man of me boy You know the walls are tall and"

Hot Legs - Rod Stewart

"(Rod Stewart) Who's that knocking on my door It's gotta be a quarter to four Is it you again coming 'round for more Well you can love me tonight if you want But in the morning make sure you're gone I'm"

Say It Ain't True - Rod Stewart

"(Rod Stewart / Chen, Savigar, Cregan, Grainger) Look at all the problems That we've been through How can you tell me That there's somebody new I don't believe that I'm hearing this I don't really think"

Three Time Loser - Rod Stewart

"(Rod Stewart) Stand here ev'ry night, I'm wearin' my number, but she said wear it, touching up another fool. In a jukebox job downin' blues in her leopard-skin anklehigh boots while I'm jackin' off readin'"

Still Love You - Rod Stewart

"(Rod Stewart) I was told by a good friend you were untouchable, out of my reach. But the first time ever I saw you, I spilled my cherry lime over your dress. You said, "Don't you worry, it's not my best"

She Won't Dance With Me / Little Queenie - Rod Stewart

"(Rod Stewart, Jorge Ben) Friday night she's dressed to kill Fishnet tights wearing redhigh heels All the boys say she's cold as ice I won't sleep until I satisfied Keep on watching her across the room Waiting"

Too Bad - Rod Stewart

"(ron wood/rod stewart) Too bad we was thrown downstairs You never got a chance to sing We were quite polite With one invite To keep us off the streeet We mingled for a minute or two With the high class"

Silicone Grown - Rod Stewart

"(rod stewart, ron wood) Wait a minute honey I don't think the joke's so too funny, no I stayed up all night Checking out the doctor's guide Wait a minute honey Stop pretending you're a bunny Well I might've"

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