(rod stewart, ron wood)

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 plays violin.
Got it in his head that an iq was 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.

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, kid, 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.
With 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?
Dont it make you happy, well, well, well, well, well
Thats all you need (5 times)