(Rod Stewart Ian McLagan). Mother don't you recognize your son ooh hoo. Coming home yeah yeah. Getting home 'cause I failed you Mother hmm-mmm. I'll be there in the mornin'. If you have me back. The rent up here is much too high. For a room without a tap. A room without a tap hoo. I'll be early in the morning. And I'll find my way back home. Back home bad 'n' ruin. With my tail between my legs. Tail between my legs. And I'll be so tired. I'll be so tired now listen. I'll be early tomorrow morning. And I'll fall down off my plane. Don't be embarrassed mother. By your ugly worn-out son hmm. Your ugly worn-out son.. So just let me warn you. Mother you won't recognize me now. Mother you won't recognize me now. Mother you won't recognize me now hoo. And I'll be down on Cannon[?] street. Passport in my hand. Should you could not recognize me. I've heavily made-up eyes. Momma you won't recognize me now. Brother you won't recognize me now. Hello there. Sister you won't recognize me now. Mother you won't recognize me now. Ooh hoo. So mother when you've seen me. Don't forget I'm your boy too. I know my brother has done you proud. He's one foot in the grave. Mother don't you recognize me now ?. I'm a burglar in the first degree. But it don't seem to worry me. I'll be so tired so tired. I'll be so tired so tired. So Tired.