God I gotta go find my booklet. I lent it before I got the chance for a proper read.
But it's a nice analysis of you people.
It's even nicer that Mick is adapting a mood of nostalgia, other than for reasons of exploiting it (you know what I mean). It's very unusual for him.
Blunt lyrics à la "she had me coming, she couldn't see a thing, it was all over her" are also very appealing, and most of all characteristic, but this is nice for a change and seems to be really good writing.