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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Axl Rose
Axl Rose
Lead Vocals
Duff McKagan
Duff McKagan
Bass Guitar
Izzy Stradlin
Izzy Stradlin
Rhythm Guitar
Slash
Slash
Lead Guitar
Steven Adler
Steven Adler
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steven Tyler
Steven Tyler
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Guns N' Roses
Guns N' Roses
Producer
Hanspeter Heuber
Hanspeter Heuber
Recording Engineer
Alan Niven
Alan Niven
Mixing Engineer
George Marino
George Marino
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

It ain't easy livin' like a gypsy
Tell ya, honey, how it feels
I've been dreamin' floatin' down stream
And losin' touch with all that's real
Whole lotta lover, keepin' undercover
Never knowin' where you been, Oh yeah
You've been fadin', always out paradin'
Keep in touch with mama kin!
You always got your tail on the wag
Spittin' fire from your mouth
Just like a dragon
You act like a perpetual drag
You better check it out
'Cause someday soon
You'll have to climb back on the wagon
It ain't easy livin' like you wanna
It's so hard to find piece of mind
Yes it is
The way I see it
You got to say shit
But don't forget to drop me a line
Bald as an egg at eighteen
And workin' for daddy's such a drag
You still stuff your mouth
With his beans
You better check it out or someday soon
You'll have to climb back on the wagon
Keep in touch with mama kin
Tell her where you gone and been
Livin' out your fantasy
Sleepin' late and smokin' tea
Keep in touch with mama kin
Tell her where you gone and been
Livin' out your fantasy
Sleepin' late and suckin' me, oh no
It ain't easy livin' like you wanna
It's so hard to find piece of mind
Yes it is
The way I see it
You got to say shit
But don't forget to drop me a line
Bald as an egg at eighteen
And workin' for daddy's just a drag
You still stuff your mouth
With his beans
You better check it out or someday soon
You'll have to climb back on the wagon
Keep in touch with mama kin
Tell her where you gone and been
Livin' out your fantasy
Sleepin' late and smokin' tea
Keep in touch with mama kin
Tell her where you gone and been
Livin' out your fantasy
Sleepin' late and suckin' me
Ohh, ow, ow, ow, yeah! -ow
Written by: Steven Victor Tallarico
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