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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rod Stewart
Rod Stewart
Vocals
Mick Waller
Mick Waller
Drums
Woody
Woody
Electric Guitar
Martin Quittenton
Martin Quittenton
Acoustic Guitar
Ian McLagan
Ian McLagan
Organ
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rod Stewart
Rod Stewart
Songwriter
Martin Quittenton
Martin Quittenton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rod Stewart
Rod Stewart
Producer
Mike Bobak
Mike Bobak
Engineer
Mike Butcher
Mike Butcher
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
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
[Chorus]
You wear it well
A little old-fashioned, but that's alright
[Verse 2]
Well, I suppose you're thinking
I bet he's sinking
Or he wouldn't get in touch with me
Though I ain't begging
Or losing my head
I sure do want you to know
[Chorus]
That you wear it well
There ain't a lady in the land so fine, oh my
[Verse 3]
Remember them basement parties
Your brother's karate
The all-day rock 'n' roll shows?
Them homesick blues
And the radical views
Haven't left a mark on you
[Chorus]
You wear it well
A little outta time, but I don't mind
[Verse 4]
But I ain't forgetting that you were once mine
But I blew it without even trying
Now I'm eating my heart out
Tryin' to get a letter through
[Bridge]
Since you've been gone, it's hard to carry on
[Verse 5]
I'm gonna write about the birthday gown
That I bought in town
And 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
[Chorus]
And you wear it well
Madame Onassis got nothing on you, no, no
[Verse 6]
Anyway, my coffee is 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
[Chorus]
And I'll wear it well
I don't object if you call collect
[Verse 7]
'Cause I ain't forgetting that you were once mine
But I blew it without even trying
Now I'm eating my heart out
Trying to get back to you
[Outro]
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
Oh, yeah
[Outro]
After all this, oh, it's the same address
Since you've been gone, it's hard to carry on, oh no
Written by: Martin Quittenton, Rod Stewart
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