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Spent some time feeling inferior
Standing in front of my mirror
Combed my hair in a thousand ways
But I came out looking just the same
Daddy said, son, you better see the world
I wouldn't blame you if you wanted to leave
But remember one thing, don't lose your head
To a woman that'll spend your bread
So I got out, whoo
Paris was a place you could hide away
If you felt you didn't fit in
The French police wouldn't give me no peace
They claimed I was a nasty person
Down along the Left Bank, minding my own, whoo
Was knocked down by a human stampede
Got arrested for inciting a peaceful riot
When all I wanted was a cup of tea
I was accused, whoo
I moved on
Down in Rome, I wasn't getting enough
Of the things that keep a young man alive
My body stunk, but I kept my funk, whoo
At a time when I was right outta luck
Getting desperate, indeed I was, yeah
Looking like a tourist attraction
Oh my dear, I better get out of here
For the Vatican don't give no sanction
I wasn't ready for that, no, no
I moved right out east, yeah
Listen, on the Peeking ferry, I was feelin merry
Sailing on my way back here
I fell in love with a slit-eyed lady
By the light of an eastern moon
Shanghai Lil never used the pill
She claimed that it just ain't natural
She took me up on deck and bit my neck
Oh, people, I was glad I found her
Oh, yes I was glad I found her, woo-hoo
Wait a minute
I firmly believed that I
Didn't need anyone but me
I sincerely thought I was so complete
Look how wrong you can be
The women I've known I wouldn't let tie my shoe
They wouldn't give you the time of day
But the slit-eyed lady knocked me off my feet
God, I was glad I found her
And if they had the words I could tell to you
To help you on the way down the road
I couldn't quote you no Dickens, Shelley or Keats
'Cause it's all been said before
Make the best out of the bad, just laugh it off, ha
You didn't have to come here anyway
So remember, every picture tells a story, don't it
Every picture tells a story, don't it
Every picture tells a story, don't it, whoo
Every picture tells a story, don't it
Every picture tells a story, don't it, whoo
Every picture tells a story, don't it
Every picture tells a story, don't it
Every picture tells a story, don't it
Every picture tells a story, don't it
Every picture tells a story, don't it
Every picture tells a story, don't it
Every picture tells a story, don't it
Every picture tells a story, don't it
Every picture tells a story, don't it
Every picture tells a story, don't it, whoo
Every picture tells a story, don't it, whoo
Every picture tells a story, don't it, whoo
Every picture tells a story, don't it, whoo
Every picture tells a story, don't it, whoo
Every picture tells a story, don't it
Every picture tells a story, don't it
Every picture tells a story, don't it
Every picture tells a story, don't it



Авторы: Rod Stewart, Ron Wood


Rod Stewart - Gold
Альбом Gold
дата релиза
31-07-2005

1   Maggie May
2   Street Fighting Man
3   Handbags & Gladrags
4   You Wear It Well
5   I'd Rather Go Blind
6   Pinball Wizard
7   Mine For Me
8   Reason To Believe
9   Mandolin Wind
10   Farewell
11   Missed You
12   You're My Girl (I Don't Want To Discuss It)
13   That's All Right
14   It's All Over Now
15   Jo's Lament
16   Man of Constant Sorrow
17   An Old Raincoat Won't Ever Let You Down
18   Gasoline Alley
19   Only A Hobo
20   My Way of Giving
21   Country Comforts
22   Cut Across Shorty
23   (I Know) I'm Losing You
24   Every Picture Tells A Story
25   Seems Like A Long Time
26   Tomorrow Is A Long Time
27   True Blue
28   Lost Paraguayos
29   Angel
30   Twistin' The Night Away
31   Oh! No Not My Baby
32   Let Me Be Your Car
33   Sweet Little Rock 'N' Roller
34   Bring It On Home to Me / You Send Me
35   You Put Something Better Inside Me




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