Escrita por Rod Stewart e Gary Grainger, foi gravada em 1977 e lançada em 4 de novembro de 1977 no disco Foot loose & Fancy Free, o oitavo disco da carreira de Rod Stewart. Sairia também em compacto, com Born loose como Lado B. Foi produzida por Tom Dowd. É uma das melhores letras de Stewart. Trata-se de um conto sobre juventude contada de uma perspectiva mais madura. O solo é tocado por Jim Cregan e é considerado um dos melhore solos do rock. Chegou ao número 4 na Irlanda, número 5 no Reino Unido, número 11 no Canadá, número 22 no Billboard Hot 100 e número 35 na Nova Zelandia.
A letra:
Ever
since I was a kid at school
I messed around with all the
rules
Apologised then realised
I'm not different after all
Me and the boys thought we had it
sussed
Valentinos all of us
My dad said we looked
ridiculous
But boy, we broke some hearts
In and out of jobs, running free
Waging
war with society
Dumb blank faces stare back at me
But nothing
ever changed
Promises made in the heat of the
night
Creeping home before it got too light
I wasted all that
precious time
And blamed it on the wine
I was only joking my dear (my
dear)
Looking for a way to hide my fear (my fear)
What kind of
fool was I? (Was I)
I could never win (never win)
Never found a compromise
Collected
lovers like butterflies
Illusions of that grand first prize
Are
slowly wearing thin
Susie, baby, you were good to me
Giving
love unselfishly
But you took it all too seriously
I guess it
had to end
I was only joking my dear (my
dear)
Looking for a way to hide my fear (my fear)
What kind of
fool was I? (Was I)
I could never win (never win)
Yeah baby, whoa
Now you ask me if I'm sincere
That's
the question that I always fear
Vers e seven is never clear
But
I'll tell you what you wanna hear
I try to give you all you want
But
giving love is not my strongest point
If that's the case it's
pointless going on
I'd rather be alone
'Cause what I'm doing must be
wrong
Pouring my heart out in a song
Owning up for
prosperity
For the whole damn world to see
Quietly now while I turn a page
Act
one is over without costume change
The principal would like to
leave the stage
The crowd don't understand
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