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Ballad Of Mott Tab

by Mott The Hoople


Ballad of Mott - Mott The Hoople.

(Zurich, March 26th 1972)

Written by Ian Hunter, Overend Watts, Mick Ralphs, Dale "Buffin" Griffin and Verden Allen.

Intro:        
              

Verse:

                   
I changed my name in search of fame
                  
To find the Midas touch
                        
Oh I wish I hadn't wanted then
       
What I want now twice as much
                           
We crossed the mighty oceans
                   
And we had a few divides
                          
But we never crossed emotion
                      
For we felt too much inside

Chorus:

                
You know all the tales we tell
                    
You know the band so well
                                              
But still I feel somehow, we've let you down
                      
We went off somewhere on the way
                        
And now I see we have to pay
                                                     
The rock 'n' roll circus is in town

      

Verse:

And Buffin lost his child-like dreams
And Mick lost his guitar
And Verden grew a line or two
And Overends' just a rock 'n' roll star
Behind these shades
The vision fades
As I learn a thing or two
And if I had my time again
You all know just what I'd do

Chorus:
                  
Rock 'n' rolls' a losers loser's game
                        
It mesmerises and I can't explain
                                                 
The reasons for the sights and for the sounds
                     
We went off somewhere on the way
                       
And now I see we have to pay
                                              
The rock 'n' roll circus is in town

     

Guitar solo:

                        
                        

Chorus:
                  
So, Rock 'n' rolls' a losers loser's game
                        
It mesmerises and I can't explain
                                                 
The reasons for the sights and for the sounds
                             
The greasepaint still sticks to my face
                           
So what the hell, I can't erase
                                                  
The rock and roll feeling from my mind

           until the end
From my mind
From my mind
From my mind
From my mind
From my mind
From my mind
From my mind

Andrew Jones. 2000.