(ron wood/rod stewart)

Sit right down if you can spare me a minute
I got a tale thats bound to break your heart
Concerns my brother whos thin and played violin
Got it in his head that an iq is all you need

He went his way I couldnt discover mine
I didnt worry if I ever saw him again
Hes made a profit while I dont even own a pocket
And the last I heard he was sitting at the top of the tree
Wait a minute

Late last night reading my underground press
Came a knock on the door thought it was the third world war
Lord above I did not recognize him
I said have a cup of coke here maybe thats all you need
He said the smell of the city
Kid its trying to kill me
My eyes are getting muddy
Christ Im aging fast
My kind of music I knew it wasnt gonna to be simple
But have a quick listen kid maybe thats all you need

Dont stop you make me feel much better
Tell me my brother do you think thats all I need
Yea yea

Dont it make you happy
Well, well, well, well, well

Thats all you need
Thats all you need
Thats all you need
Thats all you need
(repeat and fade)