Rod Stewart When We Were the New Boys Album Review
When Nosotros Were the New Boys Album
Creative person(s): Rod Stewart
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Cigarettes and Booze
length: 4:04
producer: Rod Stewart
mixer: Chris Lord‐Alge
engineer: Barry Rudolph
boosted producer: Chris Lord‐Alge
co-producer: Kevin Savigar
composer: Noel Gallagher
lyricist: Noel Gallagher
Is it my imagination
Or accept I finally establish something worth living for
I was looking for some action
But all I found were cigarettes and booze
You could wait for a lifetime
To spend your days in the sunshine
You might too do the white line
Cause when it comes on height
You gotta make it happen!
Is it worth the aggravation
To find yourself a job when there'southward nothing worth working for
It'southward a crazy situation
But all I need are cigarettes and booze
You could wait for a lifetime
To spend your days in the sunshine
Yous might likewise practise the white line
Cause when it comes on peak
You lot gotta go far happen!
Cigarettes and alcohol [Repeats]
Ooh La La
length: iv:16
producer: Rod Stewart
mixer: Chris Lord‐Alge
engineer: Steve Harrison
additional producer: Chris Lord‐Alge
co-producer: Kevin Savigar
composer: Ron Forest, Ronnie Lane
lyricist: Ron Wood
Poor old grand-dad
I laughed at all his words
I thought he was a bitter man
He spoke of women'south ways
They'll trap you, then they use you
And before y'all fifty-fifty know
For love is blind and you're far too kind
Don't ever let information technology testify
I wish that I knew what I know now
When I was younger
I wish that I knew what I know now
When I was stronger
The can-can, such a pretty show
Steals your heart away
Merely backstage back on world over again
The dressing rooms are grey
They come on stiff and it ain't too long
For they brand y'all feel a human being
But dear is bullheaded and you lot before long will find
You're simply a boy again
I wish that I knew what I know at present
When I was younger
I wish that I knew what I know at present
When I was stronger
When you lot want her lips, you get her cheek
Makes you wonder where yous are
If you desire some more and so she's fast asleep
Leave'south you twinkling with the stars
Poor young grandson
There's naught I tin say
Y'all'll take to acquire, only like me
And that's the hardest way
I wish that I knew what I know at present
When I was younger
I wish that I knew what I know now
When I was stronger
I wish that I knew what I know now
When I was younger
I wish that I knew what I know now
When I was stronger
Ooh la la
Ooh la la
Yeah yeah
Ooh la la
Ooh la la
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ooh la la
Ooh la la
Ooh la la
Yeah yeah yep yeah
Ooh la la
Rocks
length: 4:46
producer: Rod Stewart
mixer: Chris Lord‐Alge
engineer: Barry Rudolph
boosted producer: Chris Lord‐Alge
co-producer: Kevin Savigar
writer: Bobby Gillespie, Andrew Innes, Robert Immature
Dealers keep dealin'
Thieves keep thievin'
Whores continue whorin'
Junkies keep scorin'
Trade is on the meat rack
Strip joints full of hunchbacks
*****es keep *****in'
Handclapping just keep a itchin'
Ain't no use in prayin'
That'southward the way it'south stayin', babe
Johnny own't and then crazy
He's always got a line for the ladies
Yeah yeah yeah
Get yer rocks off
Get yer rocks off, honey
Shake it at present now
Become 'em off downtown
Get yer rocks off
Get yer rocks off, honey
Shake it now now
Get 'em off downtown
Creeps keep crawlin'
Drunks keep fallin'
Teasers proceed teasin'
Holy joes are preachin'
Cops go along bustin'
Hustlers keep hustin'
Decease keeps knockin'
Souls are up for auction
Ain't no use in prayin'
That'southward the way it's stayin', baby
Johnny ain't and so crazy
He'due south ever got a line for the ladies
Yeah yeah yep
Get yer rocks off
Get yer rocks off, honey
Milkshake it now now
Get 'em off downtown
Go yer rocks off
Get yer rocks off, dearest
Milk shake it at present at present
Become 'em off downtown
Ain't no use in prayin'
That's the way it's stayin', baby
Johnny ain't so crazy
He'southward e'er got a line for the ladies
Yeah yeah yeah
Get yer rocks off
Get yer rocks off, dearest
Milkshake it now now
Get 'em off downtown
Get yer rocks off
Get yer rocks off, honey
Milkshake it now now
Get 'em off downtown
Get yer rocks off
Get yer rocks off, honey
Shake it now now
Go 'em off downtown
Get yer rocks off
Become yer rocks off, dearest
Shake information technology now now
Become 'em off downtown
Get yer rocks off
Get yer rocks off, beloved
Become yer rocks off
Go yer rocks off, honey
Get yer rocks off, dearest
Go yer rocks off, honey
Become yer rocks off, honey
Get yer rocks off, honey
Superstar
length: 4:21
producer: Rod Stewart
mixer: Chris Lord‐Alge
engineer: Barry Rudolph and Charlie Bouis
additional producer: Chris Lord‐Alge
co-producer: Kevin Savigar
composer: Linden
lyricist: Linden
Lyrics and Music: Joe McAlinden
Feels like I'm goin' insane
I'm loosin' my encephalon
I can't stand up the pain I'thou feelin'
Open my arms, they don't reach
I want you to teach me
What do I do now, baby
What do I do now, baby
Cry every mean solar day I be
I wanna be missed
I wanna be needed, infant
Don't wanna put on a show
So where exercise I become
And what exercise I do now, babe
What exercise I exercise now, baby
Sometimes information technology seems to me
Similar my whole worlds fallin' apart
I miss you lot then much, dear
Won't y'all come dorsum to my arms
Oh yeah
Thoughts spinnin' round in my head
The things that yous said
I wanna be sleepin', baby
Open up my eyes, there'due south no one
The impairment is done
Oh what do I do now, baby
What do I do now, babe
What do I do at present, baby
Surreptitious Heart
length: iv:08
producer: Rod Stewart
mixer: Chris Lord‐Alge
engineer: Barry Rudolph
additional producer: Chris Lord‐Alge
co-producer: Kevin Savigar
lyricist: Ron Sexsmith
composer: Ron Sexsmith
Underground heart what are you fabricated of?
What are you and then afraid of?
Could it exist three uncomplicated words
Or the fear of existence overheard
What's wrong?
Permit her in on your hole-and-corner heart
Hush-hush centre, why so mysterious?
Why so undercover, why so serious?
Mayhap you're just acting tough
Maybe you're just not bad enough
What's incorrect?
Permit her in on your secret heart
This very secret you're trying to conceal
Is the very aforementioned i you're dying to reveal
Become tell her how you experience
This very secret yous're trying to conceal
Is the very aforementioned one you're dying to reveal
Get tell her how you feel
Hole-and-corner heart come out and share information technology
This loneliness, few can bear it
Could it accept something to do with
Albeit that you merely can't
Go through it alone?
Allow her in on your hugger-mugger center
Permit her in on your secret centre
Hotel Chambermaid
length: iii:l
producer: Rod Stewart
mixer: Chris Lord‐Alge
engineer: Barry Rudolph
boosted producer: Chris Lord‐Alge
co-producer: Kevin Savigar
composer: Graham Parker
lyricist: Graham Parker
When the lights are low you know I'm going to go
To my hotel chambermaid
I'k going to spring the garden and come on hard all night
While the river's rolling outside the window
Going to meet her going to go love
Going to shut the bellboy out this night
When the world is dead I'm going to brand the bed
With my hotel chambermaid
She'll bring the coffee in the morning with a smiling
She don't ask where I come up from
I crept in and I soon will be washed
Going to close the bellboy out tonight
I ain't got a million dollars
No one I tin can call mine
Just I'll push on cushion me some way
Ain't got no future at least that's what they say
This girl is going to take those kind of blues abroad
Hotel chambermaid
Hotel chambermaid
Room service can you help me
I desire a hotel chambermaid
I didn't pay my pecker only then I had my fill all night
While the river's rolling outside the window
Going to see her going to get honey
Going to shut the bellboy out tonight
While the river'south rolling outside the window
Going to run into her going to go love
Going to shut the bellboy out tonight
Shelly My Love
length: iii:39
producer: Rod Stewart
mixer: Chris Lord‐Alge
engineer: Barry Rudolph
additional producer: Chris Lord‐Alge
co-producer: Kevin Savigar
composer: Nick Lowe
lyricist: Nick Lowe
Shelly my love
I only long to be where you are
Shelly my love
At present and forevermore
Shelly my beloved
When I run across you lot I catch burn
And soon I'thou all aflame
I feel it start
Whenever you call my name
All around I feel a passion
That thrills my very soul
I put it downward
To that I love you then
Shelly my love
I only long to exist where yous are
Shelly my love
Now and forevermore
Shelly my dear
Oh Shelly my dear
All effectually I feel a passion
That thrills my very soul
I put information technology down
To that I love you so
Oh Shelly my beloved
If this time I'm into somethin'
That is not of this earth
The dear I've got
It's supernatural, girl
Shelly my beloved
I simply long to be where you are
Shelly my love
Now and forevermore
Shelly my beloved
Shelly, my love
Shelly, my love
Shelly, my love
When We Were the New Boys
length: 4:41
producer: Rod Stewart
mixer: Chris Lord‐Alge
engineer: Barry Rudolph
additional producer: Chris Lord‐Alge
co-producer: Kevin Savigar
writer: Rod Stewart, Kevin Savigar
Every face up that crammed this hall
And in this room our hats were hung
And words were written and songs were sung
And we held our glasses high
And nosotros dared to reach for the sky
And we never would grow sometime
When we were the new boys
And on these streets we were like kings
We'd scroll and tumble, fight and sing
And in these smoky pubs the yarns were spun
And many a sweetheart was lost and won
And on these green fields we played for pride
No quarter given, no compromise
We were lovers and we were sons
When nosotros were the new boys
Behind this cellar door on inexpensive guitars
We played our blues til the early hours
No 1 listening but a few former friends
We never dreamed information technology could e'er end
This was our moment, this was our space
This was a gem of a time to have graced
Only they're all sweet memories now
When nosotros were the new boys
All my life I've been running
down the side of this hill
But way down deep in my heart
don't want the water to ever be nevertheless
All these friends take long since gone
Diddled and scattered similar autumn leaves
Some are lawyers and some are thieves
Some are now backside the sun
But I'll never exist afraid
From the cradle to the grave
I learned my lesson and I learned information technology well
When we were the new boys
Weak
length: iv:38
producer: Rod Stewart
mixer: Chris Lord‐Alge
engineer: Steve Harrison and Barry Rudolph
additional producer: Chris Lord‐Alge
co-producer: Kevin Savigar
author: Peel, Cass Lewis, Robbie French republic, Ace
(1) Lost in time
I can't count the words
I said when I idea
They went unheard
All of these harsh idea
So unkind
'Crusade I wanted you lot
I wanted you lot
And now I sit hither
I'm all alone
So hither sits a bloody mess
Tears fly domicile
A circle of angels
Deep in war
'Cause I wanted you
I wanted you
Weak as I am
No tears for you
Weak as I am
No tears for you lot
Deep as I am
I'g no one's fool
Weak every bit I am
So what am I now
But love'southward final home
I'chiliad all of the soft words
I once owned
If I opened my heart
At that place'd be no space for air
'Cause I wanted you
I wanted you lot
Weak as I am
No tears for you
Weak as I am
I'yard likewise much for you
Deep every bit I am
I'yard no i's fool
Weak as I am
With this changing soul
In this weak old eye
Oh baby, ain't I too much for yous
With this changing soul
In this weak old heart
Oh baby, ain't I too much for you
[Repeat (1)]
Weak as I am
No tears for you
Weak as 'I'one thousand nobody's fool
Deep as I am
No tears for you
Weak as I am
Weak equally I am
I'grand too much for you
Weak as I am
No tears for yous
Weak as I am
I'm nobody's fool
Weak as I am
Weak as I am
Weak as I am
Weak equally I am
Weak as I am
What Practise Yous Desire Me to Practise?
length: 3:35
producer: Rod Stewart
mixer: Chris Lord‐Alge
engineer: Steve Harrison and Barry Rudolph
additional producer: Chris Lord‐Alge
co-producer: Kevin Savigar
composer: Mike Scott
lyricist: Mike Scott
I tried to exercise the things in my own manner
I tried to do what people say
but I was going nowhere fast
And now I'chiliad turning to yous at last
[Chorus]
What do you want me to do
What so y'all want me to practise
What practise you lot want me to practise, Lord
I can run across the lights of home
Just I tin can't get there on my ain
I can see the landing strip
But I need you to guide my send
[Chorus]
I've been a fool and I've been a clown
I've permit the enemy plough me around
I've wasted love and I've wasted time
I've been proud and I've been bullheaded
At that place's such a lot of things to change
A whole globe to suit
And if y'all testify me how
I'll begin correct at present
[Chorus]
What do you want me to do, Lord
What exercise y'all want me to do, Lord
"Cause I'm listenin'
I'm listenin'
Lord, I'k listenin'
I'thousand listenin'
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