Composers: Mick
Jagger & Keith Richards
Recording date:
March, October & December 1975
Recording locations: Musicland
Studios, Munich, West Germany
& Mountain Recording Studios,
Montreux, Switzerland
Producers: The
Glimmer Twins Chief
engineer:
Keith
Harwood
Performed onstage: 1976-77,
1994, 2002

Line-up:
Drums: Charlie
Watts
Bass: Bill Wyman
Rhythm electric guitars: Keith
Richards
Lead electric guitar: Harvey
Mandel
Lead vocal: Mick
Jagger
Background vocals: Mick
Jagger, Keith Richards, Ron Wood & Billy
Preston
Piano: Billy
Preston
Percussion (incl. maracas): Mick
Jagger, Bill Wyman, Charlie Watts, Ian
Stewart &
Ollie
Brown
Hot stuff, yeah
Hot stuff
Can't get enough
The music is mighty, mighty fine
Hot stuff
I can't get enough
Hot stuff, playing rough
Yeah
I can't get enough
Cause music is what I want to keep my body
always moving
Yeah, shake it up, hot stuff
Every day I need another dose, I can't stand
it when the music stops
Hot stuff
Everybody on the dance floor, you know what
I'm talking about?
Music make you forget all your troubles
Make you kiss and make you tell the whole
wide world
So what? Hot stuff
Hot stuff, shake it up
I want to tell all my friends in London
There ain't nothing wrong with you
But you'd better shape up
Yeah, shake it up, you're hot stuff
All the people in New York City
I know you're all going broke
But I know you're tough
Yeah, you're hot stuff, hot stuff
To everybody in Jamaica
That is working in the sun
You're hot, you're hot stuff
Shake it up, shake it up
You're hot stuff
Hot stuff
Shake it up
TrackTalk
This was one of my groove riffs. Nearly all of our tracks are recorded like this, with everybody there playing together in theroom. After 5 and a half years, Mick Taylor had suddenly disappeared and we were auditoning new guitarists, Harvey Mandel of Canned Heat played on this track.
That's just a lick, you know, just one of
those licks, licks with no words – and that's your 'disco departure'
you're talking about. We opened with it because Hand of Fate or Crazy Mama
would seem too familiar, you know. So we thought it'd be nice to open
the side with something that wasn't sounding quite exactly like the
Rolling Stones... (The singing is n)ot really (like Dr. John). It's
supposed to sound more like . . . the Ohio Players!
That sucker felt good that night. It really came together that night.