Ian Hunter - Bastard

I remember this one from my early teens. Ian Hunter was known as a member of Mott the Hoople (who were a big deal a bit before my time, but I like their music all the same, thank you). And of course Mick Ronson was one of the greats on the guitar, as well as a very talented producer in his own right. Cheers!

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