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| 1. |
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| 2. |
| 3:42 | 
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Manic depression is touching my soul
I know what I want But I just don't know how to go about getting it Feeling, sweet feeling Drops from my fingers, fingers Manic depression is captured my soul, yeah Woman so willing the sweet cause in vain You make love, you break love It's-a all the same when it's, when it's over Music, sweet music I wish I could caress, caress, caress Manic depression is a frustrating mess Wow Well, I think I'll go turn myself off an' uh, go on down All the way down Really ain't no use in me hanging around, oh, I gotta see you Music, sweet music I wish I could caress and uh, kiss, kiss Manic depression is a frustrating mess Wow Yeah Ow Music, sweet music Music Depression |
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| 3. |
| 3:45 |
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There's a red house over yonder
That's where my baby stays Lord, there's a red house over yonder, baby Oh, that's where my baby stays I ain't been home to see my baby In ninety-nine and one half days Wait a minute, something's wrong here The key won't unlock this door Wait a minute, something's wrong Lord, have mercy, this key won't unlock this door, something's going wrong here I have a bad, bad feeling My baby don't live here no more That's alright, I still got my guitar Look out, now Well, I might as well uh, go on back down Way back upon the hill Lord, I might as well go back over yonder Way back yonder 'cross the hill Guess if my baby don't love me no more I know her sister will |
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| 4. |
| 2:34 |
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Can you see me blaming you on my knees?
Whoa yeah Can you see me, baby, Baby, please don't leave. Yeah, if you can see me doing that you can see in the future of a thousand years. Can you hear me crying all over town? Wo yeh. Can you hear me, baby, crying 'cos you put me down? If you can hear me doing that you can hear a freight train coming from a thousand miles. Can you hear me singing this song to you? (Oh, you gotta listen to me, baby) Can you hear me, baby, singing this song to you? If you can hear me sing you better come home like you s'posed to. Can you hear me? Hey, hey. I don't believe you can hear me, Wo yeah. Can You See Me, baby. I don't believe you can. |
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| 3:12 |
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Is that the stars in the sky or is it raining far from now?
Will it burn me if I touch the sun, so big, so round? Will I be truthful, yeah, in choosing you as the one for me? Is this love baby, or is it-a just confusion? Oh, my mind is so mixed up, goin' round 'n' round... Must there be all these colors without names, without sounds? My heart burns with feelin' but Oh! but my mind is cold and reeling. Is this love, baby or is it confusion? Oh, my head is pounding pounding going 'round and 'round and 'round and 'round. Must there always be these colors? |
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| 6. |
| 3:55 |
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Will I live tomorrow?
Well I just can't say. Will I live tomorrow? Well, I just can't say. But I know for sure I Don't Live Today. No sun coming through my windows, feel like I'm sitting at the bottom of a grave. No sun coming through my windows, feel like I'm sitting at the bottom of a grave. I wish you'd hurry up 'n' rescue me so I can be on my mis'rable way I Don't Live Today; It's such a shame to waste your time away like this. Will I live tomorrow? Well, I just can't say. Will I live tomorrow? Well, I just can't say I know for sure I Don't Live Today. |
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| 3:11 |
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Waterfall, nothing can harm me at all,
my worries seem so very small with my waterfall. I can see my rainbow calling me through the misty breeze of my waterfall. Some people say day-dreaming's for the lazy minded fools with nothing else to do. So let them laugh, laugh at me, so just as long as I have you to see me through, I have nothing to lose 'long as I have you. Waterfall, don't ever choose your ways. Come with me for a million days, Oh, my waterfall. |
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| 8. |
| 2:44 |
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Alright,
Now dig this, baby You don't care for me I don'-a care about that You got a new fool, ha! I like it like that I have only one burning desire Let me stand next to your fire Let me stand next to your fire Let me stand next to your fire Let me stand next to your fire Let me stand next to your fire Yeah, baby Listen here, baby And stop acting so crazy You say your mum ain't home, It ain't my concern, Just play with me and you won't get burned I have only one itching desire Let me stand next to your fire Let me stand next to your fire Let me stand next to your fire Let me stand next to your fire Oh! Move over, Rover And let Jimi take over Yeah, you know what I'm talking 'bout Yeah, get on with it, baby That's what I'm talking 'bout Now dig this! Ha! Now listen, baby You try to gimme your money You better save it, babe Save it for your rainy day I have only one burning desire Let me stand next to your fire Let me stand next to your fire Let me stand next to your fire Let me stand next to your fire I ain't gonna do you no harm Let me stand next to your fire You better move over, baby I ain't gonna hurt you, baby |
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| 9. |
| 6:44 |
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Oh strange beautiful grass of green
with your majestic silken scenes Your mysterious mountains I wish to see closer May I land my kinky machine Although your world wonders me with your majestic superior cackling hen Your people I do not understand So to you I wish to put an end And you'll never hear surf music again |
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| 10. |
| 2:48 |
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Oh, remember the mocking bird,
my baby bun, He used to sing for his supper baby. Yes, he use to sing for his supper babe, He used to sing so sweet, since my baby left me, he ain't sang in two long days. Oh, remember the blue birds and the honey bees, They used to sing for the sunshine. Yes, they used to sing for the flowers, They used to sing so sweet. But-a, since my baby left me, they ain't sang in two long days. Hey! Pretty baby, come on back to me. Make everybody happy as can be. So baby, if you'll please come home again, you know I'll kiss you for my supper, You know I'll kiss you for my dinner baby, yeah! But-a if you don't come back you know I'll have to starve to death, 'Cos I ain't had one kiss all day now. Please remember, you got to remember, you got to remember our love. Come back, come on back in my arms, I'll make everything that better. (Come on baby, hurry up now) (Can you hear me calling you back, Come on baby, stop jiving around, Hurry home, hurry home) |
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| 11. |
| 4:14 |
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If you can get your mind together
then come across to me We'll hold hands an' then we'll watch the sun rise from the bottom of the sea But first Are You Experienced? Ah! Have you ever been experienced? Well, I have I know, I know you'll probably scream n' cry That your little world won't let go But who in your measly little world are trying to prove that You're made out of gold and -a can't be sold So-er, Are You Experienced? Ah! Have you ever been experienced? Well, I have Ah, let me prove it to you I think they're calling our names Maybe now you can't hear them, but you will if you just take hold of my hand Ah! But Are You Experienced? Have you ever been experienced? Not necessarily stoned, but beautiful |
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| 12. |
| 3:30 |
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Hey Joe, where you going
with that gun of yours Hey Joe, I said where you going with that gun in your hand I'm going down to shoot my lady You know I caught her messing around with another man I'm going down to shoot my lady You know I caught her messing around with another man And that ain't too cool Hey Joe, I heard you shot your mamma down You shot her down now Hey Joe, I heard you shot your old lady down You shot her down in the ground Yes, I did, I shot her You know I caught her messing around Messing around town Yes I did I shot her You know I caught my old lady messing around town And gave her the gun and I shot her Alright Shoot her one more time again baby Yeah, oh dig it Alright, hey Joe Where you gonna run to now Where you gonna run to Hey Joe, where you gonna run to now Where you gonna go I'm going way down south Way down to Mexico way I'm going way down south Way down where I can be free Ain't no one gonna find me Ain't no hang-man gonna He ain't gonna put a rope around me You better believe it right now I gotta go now Hey Joe, you better run on down Goodbye everybody Hey hey Joe |
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| 3:37 |
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Every day in the week, I'm in a different city
If I stay too long, people try to pull me down They talk about me like a dog, talkin' 'bout the clothes I wear But they don't realize they're the ones who's square Hey, and that's why You can't hold me down I don't want to be down I gotta move on, ow! Stone free, to do what I please Stone free, to ride the breeze Stone free, I can't stay I got to, got to, got to get away right now Yeah Alright Listen to this, baby A woman here, a woman there, try to keep me in a plastic cage But they don't realize it's so easy to break Oh, but sometimes I get hot, I can feel my heart kinda runnin' hot That's when I got to move before I get caught Hey, and that's why, listen to me, baby You can't hold me down I don't want to be tied down I gotta be free, ow! I said stone free, do what I please Stone free, to ride the breeze Stone free, I can't stay Got to, got to, got to get away Yeah, ow Tear me loose, baby Yeah Ow Uh Hey I said stone free, to ride the breeze Stone free, do what I please Stone free, I can't stay Stone free, I got to, I got to get away Stone free (I'm gonna leave her right now) Stone free (Don't try to hold me back, ow) Stone free (I'm goin' on down the highway, yeah) Stone free Stone free (Move it on, bye, bye baby, ow) Stone free |
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| 2:51 |
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Purple haze all in my brain
Lately things they don't seem the same Actin' funny but I don't know why 'Scuse me while I kiss the sky Purple haze all around Don't know if I'm coming up or down Am I happy or in misery Whatever it is, that girl put a spell on me Help me, help me, oh no! Yeah, purple haze all in my eyes Don't know if it's day or night You've got me blowing, blowing my mind Is it tomorrow or just the end of time Ooh, help me, oh yeah, oh no! |
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| 3:16 |
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A fifty years they've been married,
And they can't wait for the fifty first to roll around. Yeah, Roll around. A thirty years they've been married, And now they're old and happy and they settle down, Settle down. Yeah! Twenty years they've been married, And they did everything that could be done. You know that happened. (Spoken) And then, you come along and talk about.... (Sung) So you, you say you wanna be married. I'm gonna change your mind. (Spoken) That was the good side baby..........here comes the bad side. Ten years they've been married And hundred kids run around hungry 'cause their mother's a louse Daddy's down at the whiskey house That ain't all. For three years they've been married They don't get along so good They're tired of each other, you know how that goes Huh! Same old thing. So now you're seventeen Running around, hanging out...having your fun Life for you has just begun, baby. And then you come saying So you... you say you wanna be married Oh, baby, trying to put me on a chain Ain't that some shame You must be losing your...sshh-hm...sweet little mind I ain't ready yet, baby, I ain't ready I'm gonna change your mind. |
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| 3:21 |
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After all the jacks are in their boxes
And the clowns have all gone to bed You can hear happiness staggering on down the street Footprints dressed in red And the wind whispers, "Mary" A broom is drearily sweeping Up the broken pieces of yesterday's life Somewhere, a queen is weeping Somewhere, a king has no wife And the wind, it cries, "Mary" The traffic lights, they turn blue tomorrow And shine their emptiness down on my bed The tiny island sags downstream 'Cause the life that lived is dead And the wind screams, "Mary" Will the wind ever remember The names it has blown in the past? And with this crutch, its old age and its wisdom It whispers, "No, this will be the last" And the wind cries, "Mary" |
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| 3:32 |
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(Spoken) His guitar swung across his back,
His dusty boots, and its his Cadillac, A pavement here just a blowing in the wind, Ain't see a bed in so long it's a sin, He left home when he was seventeen, The rest of the world he longed to see, And everybody who knows, boss, a rolling stone gathers no moss! Chorus: Now you probably call him a tramp, but it goes a little deeper than that! He's a ...Highway Chile! Verse 2 Now some people say he had a girl back home Who messed him around and did him pretty wrong They me tell it kind of hurt him bad Kinda made him feel pretty sad. I couldn't say what went thru the fire Anyway, he left the world behind And everybody knows the same old story: Another war you can't lose in glory (Chorus) |
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