Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rod Stewart
Vocals
Mick Waller
Drums
Woody
Electric Guitar
Martin Quittenton
Acoustic Guitar
Ian McLagan
Organ
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rod Stewart
Songwriter
Martin Quittenton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rod Stewart
Producer
Mike Bobak
Engineer
Mike Butcher
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lyrics
I had nothing to do on this hot afternoon
But to settle down and write you a line
I've been meaning to phone you, but from Minnesota
Hell, it's been a very long time
You wear it well
A little old-fashioned but that's all right
Well, I suppose you're thinking, I bet he's sinking
Or he wouldn't get in touch with me
Oh, I ain't begging or losing my head
I sure do want you to know
That you wear it well
There ain't a lady in the land so fine, oh, my
Remember them basement parties, your brother's karate
The all day rock and roll shows
Them homesick blues and radical views
Haven't left a mark on you
You wear it well
A little out of time but I don't mind
But I ain't forgetting that you were once mine
But I blew it without even tryin'
Now, I'm eatin' my heart out
Tryin' to get a letter through
Since you've been gone, it's hard to carry on
I'm gonna write about the birthday gown that I bought in town
When you sat down and cried on the stairs
You knew it didn't cost the earth, but for what it's worth
You made me feel a millionaire
And you wear it well
Madame Onassis got nothing on you, no, no
Anyway, my coffee's cold and I'm getting told
That I gotta get back to work
So when the sun goes low and you're home all alone
Think of me and try not to laugh
And I wear it well
I don't object if you call collect
'Cause I ain't forgetting that you were once mine
But I blew it without even tryin'
Now, I'm eatin' my heart out
Tryin' to get back to you
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
Oh, yeah
After all the years, I hope it's the same address
Since you've been gone, it's hard to carry on, oh
Writer(s): Roderick David Stewart, Martin Quittenton
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