Lyrics: Rock And Roll Queen Album: Mott The Hoople Artist: Mott The Hoople   (mick ralphs) Listen woman you needn’t look so stupid when i call your name out loud Cause everybody thinks you’re a sweet smelling girl with intelligence…

Lyrics: One Of The Boys Album: All The Young Dudes Artist: Mott The Hoople   (mick ralphs/ian hunter) Know that i grow my hair just to scare the teacher My goodness gracious me ain’t little johnny a creature And i…

Lyrics: Rock And Roll Queen Album: Rock & Roll Queen Artist: Mott The Hoople   (mick ralphs) Listen woman you needn’t look so stupid when i call your name out loud Cause everybody thinks you’re a sweet smelling girl with…

Lyrics: Drivin’ Sister Album: Mott Artist: Mott The Hoople   (ian hunter/mick ralphs) Eight-track machine playing ‘half moon bay’ Drivin’ in my volks down on hamstead way Her mother got bust on a 88 And her brother got stuck on…

Lyrics: International Heroes Album: Unknown Artist: Mott The Hoople   (kim fowley/kerry scott) Bobby and sue still go to school Falling asleep and it ain’t too cool Time and day stuck in the rain At every concert the bus leaves…

Lyrics: Blowin’ In The Wind (live Coda) Album: Unknown Artist: Mott The Hoople   (bob dylan) And the answers my friends Still blowing in the wind The answers still blowing in the wind (thank you)

Lyrics: Ballad Of Mott (march 26th 1972 Zurich) Album: Mott Artist: Mott The Hoople   (ian hunter/overend watts/mick ralphs/verden allen/dale griffin) I changed my name in search of fame To find the midas touch Oh i wish i’d never wanted…

Lyrics: Sea Diver Album: All The Young Dudes Artist: Mott The Hoople   (ian hunter) On morning shadows you were ill-spent "it’s time", you said, or is it time you went I tried so hard to leave you I tried…

Lyrics: Lounge Lizzard Album: Unknown Artist: Mott The Hoople   (ian hunter) Well i picked her up on a saturday night She’s a pool hall poison but it smelt all right Oh ma, what a sight when i saw her…

Lyrics: Sweet Angeline Album: Mott The Hoople Live Artist: Mott The Hoople   (ian hunter) Oh angeline, i love you, your mouth is like a sting And when i close my eyes each night, i often hear you sing Imagination’s…