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1. |
| 2:34 | ||||
When I need you
I just close my eyes and I'm with you And all that I so want to give you It's only a heartbeat away When I need love I hold out my hands and I touch love I never knew there was so much love Keeping me warm night and day Miles and miles of empty space in between us The telephone can't take the place of your smile But you know I won't be travelin' forever It's cold out, but hold out, and do I like I do When I need you I just close my eyes and I'm with you And all that I so wanna give you babe It's only a heartbeat away It's not easy when the road is your driver Honey that's a heavy load that we bear But you know I won't be travelin' a lifetime It's cold out, but hold out, and do like I do Oh, I need you When I need love I hold out my hands and I touch love I never knew there was so much love Keeping me warm night and day When I need you I just close my eyes and you're right here by my side keeping me warm night and day I just hold out my hands I just hold out my hands And I'm with you darlin' Yes, I'm with you darlin' All I wanna give you It's only a heartbeat away Oh I need you darling |
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2. |
| 3:45 | ||||
Good evening, people. Welcome to the show
Got something here I want you all to know When lots of people bring on primal screams You gotta think of what it′s gonna take to make your dreams Make it Don′t fake it You feel like the world′s coming down on you You know that history repeats itself What you′re just done ???? somebody else You know you do, you gotta think up fast You gotta figure what it′s gonna take to make it last Make it Don′t Fake it Better learn to pull yourself together Don′t be catchin′ the blues. Better learn to pull yourself together What ya got to lose? You′re only paying your dues Yeah, you′re gonna miss it anyway Although you know what you′ve been going through ??? your dreams a feat mighty to take on ??? Make it Don′t fake it Better learn to pull yourself together ????? Better learn to pull yourself together What ya got to lose? You′re only paying your dues |
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3. |
| 5:41 | ||||
We all live on the edge of town
Where we all live, ain′t a soul around People start a-comin′, all we do is just a-grin We gotta move it out ′cause the city′s movin′ in Tell me who ya know, and I′ll tell ya who to Go see my friend and he′ll set you free Tell me what you need and maybe I can go too No one knows the way, but maybe me Nobody knows where Nobody shows where Nobody goes where You can find me Good Morning! Glory! Hallauiah to ya! What is the story and What′s been goin′ through ya? Living like a King ??? off the land Working like a dog in a rock and roll band We′re movin′ We′re gettin′ out We′re movin′ Without a doubt We′re movin′ We′re goin′ far We′re movin′ Yes we are, ′cause Nobody knows where Nobody shows where Nobody goes where You can find me Nobody knows where Nobody shows where Nobody goes where You can find me Meddle with God and you′re in tune withe the universe Talk with yourself and you′ll hear what you wanna know Gotta rise above, ′cause below it′s only gettin′ worse Laugh and time will take you where you wanna go Good Morning! Glory! Hallalluiah to ya! What is the story and What′s been goin′ through ya? Livingt like a King ??? off the land Working like a dog in a rock and roll band We′re movin′ We′re gettin′ out We′re movin′ Without a doubt We′re movin′ We′re goin′ far We′re movin′ Yes we are, ′cause Nobody knows where Nobody shows where Nobody goes where You can find me Nobody knows where Nobody shows where Nobody goes where You can find me We all live on the edge of town Where we all live, ain′t a soul around People start a-comin′, all we do is just a-grin We gotta move it out ′cause the city′s movin′ in I said We gotta move it out ′cause the city′s movin′ in |
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4. |
| 7:00 | ||||
Hey Lookie yonder What that I see
Hey That old dog is comin′ after me I thought ya told her I was out of town I wonder how she know′d I was hangin′ around Say Listen Babe Don′t go wastin′ your time You keep a-comin′ ′round You′ll hear the same old line You got a thousand boys You say you need ′em You take what′s good for you An′ I′ll take my freedom Cause lately it′s been so hard to make ends meet Oh Yes it has And Honey You′re headin′ up a one-way street And I′m goin′ the other way I thought I knew her A cagy lady How could my sunshine be so damn shady She said she loved me Took??? my conversation But I′m the one who makes my situation It′s one way city An′ I thought I knew It′s such a pity Honey That′s it for you CHORUS 1: Because lately It′s been so hard to make ends meet Yeah And Honey You′re headin′ up a one-way street And I gotta go the other way (spoken) You know what I′m talkin′ about I seen that butterfly you tried to put on your can I′m gonna get me some of that LEAD 1 And if comin′ over here I never showed ya I made it pretty clear I′m glad to know ya An′ though your brother Spike is on the level But you always lookin′ like you′re mad at the devil Don′t say I coped a ′tude It′s all forgotten It′s just you′re much too rude You′re pure to rotten????? You know I worked so hard to keep it alive Now all I have from you is nothin′ but jive CHORUS 1: Yes I do LEAD 2 Yeah lately It′s been so hard to make ends meet And Honey You′re heading up a one-way street And I really do feel that I got to be movin′ on Hey Baby Hey Baby Hey Baby Hey Baby--- CHORUS 2: I′ve been headin′ down a one-way street Had me foolin′ everybody I meet I said Your head′s like a one-way street Had me foolin′ everybody you meet CHORUS 2: CHORUS 2: CHORUS 2: I said your head′s like a one-way street You got to get yourself back on your feet (Adlib) |
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5. |
| 3:35 | ||||
Yeah, woke up one mornin'
I'm a ram up for walls Somethin' told my baby You can have it all Jump through my window Look my life in the den Look out pretty mama I'm on the road again (Chorus:) I'm on the road again (And you can do what you want) I'm on the road again (And you can do what you want) Look out pretty mama I'm on the road again...uh Yeah, I came home last night To get my dinner hot Went to the door But the door was locked Jump through the window And believe me or not She hadn't even Put my dinner into the pot (Chorus) Yeah, never been evil And I've never been shy Every down a champ And I'm a time by Down un winner With my apple in bed Look out pretty mama I'm on the road again (Chorus) Yeah, never been evil And I've never been sly Every down a champ And I'm a time by Down through the window With my apple in bed Look out pretty mama I'm on the road again (Chorus) |
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6. |
| 4:25 | ||||
It ain't easy, livin' like a gypsy.
Tell ya, honey, how I feel. I've been dreaming, Floatin' down stream and Losin' touch with all that is real. Whole earth lover, keepin' under cover Never knowin' where ya been. You've been fadin', always out paradin. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Well you've always got your tail on the wag. Shootin' fire from your mouth just like a dragon. You act like a perpertual drag. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. It ain't easy, livin' like ya wanna, And it's so hard to find piece of mind. Yes it is. The way I see it, you've got to say shit. But don't forget to drop me a line. Said you're as bald as an egg at eighteen. And workin' for you dad is just a drag. He still stuffs your mouth with your dreams. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Tell her where you've gone and been. Livin' out your fantasy, Sleeping late and smoking tea. [repeat once] It ain't easy, livin' like ya wanna, And it's so hard to find piece of mind. Yes it is. The way I see it, you've got to say shit. But don't forget to drop me a line. Said you're as bald as an egg at eighteen. And workin' for you dad is just a drag. He still stuffs your mouth with your dreams. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Tell her where you've gone and been. Livin' out your fantasy, Sleeping late and smoking tea. [repeat once] |
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7. |
| 3:53 | ||||
Get yourself cooler
Lay yourself low Coincidental murder With nothing to show With the judge's constipation Will go to his head And his wife's aggravation You'll soon end up dead It's the same old story Same Old Song And Dance, my friend It's the same old story Same Old Song And Dance, my friend Shady lookin loser you played with my gun No smooth face laywer Could get ya undone Say love ain't the same On the south side of town You could look But you ain't gonna find it around It's the same old story Same Old Song And Dance, my friend It's the same old story Same old story Same Old Song And Dance Fate comes a-knockin' Doors start lockin' Your old time connection Change your direction You ain't gonna change it Can't rearrange it Can't stand the pain When it's all the same to you, my friend When you're low down and dirty From walkin' the street With your old hurdy gurdy No one to meet Said love ain't the same On the south side of town You could look But you ain't gonna find it around It's the same old story Same Old Song And Dance, my friend It's the same old story Same old story Same Old Song And Dance |
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8. |
| 5:33 | ||||
Well, on a train, I met a dame
She rather handsome, we kinda looked the same She was pretty, from New York City I'm walkin' down that old fair lane I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her so I said train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long With a heave and a ho But I just couldn't tell her so, no no no Well, get along Sweet little woman, get along On your way, get along Sweet little woman, get along On your way I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her so, no no no Yeah, on the train, I met a dame She rather handsome, we kinda looked the same A-she were pretty, from New York City I'm walkin' down that old fair lane I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her so I said a-train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long I'm in heat, with a ho But I just couldn't tell her, na na na na Well, get along Sweet little woman, get along On your way, get along Sweet little woman, get along On your way I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her Well, we made a stop in Albuquerque She musta thought I was a real cool jerk Climbin' off the train and lookin' handsome Lookin' so good jack couldn't let it go Ooh, but I just couldn't tell her so I said a-train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her, na na no |
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9. |
| 5:39 | ||||
blues hearted lady, sleepy was she
love for the devil brought her to me tears of a thousand drawn to her sin seasons of wither holdin' me in oooh woe is me, I feel so badly for you oooh woe is me, I feel so sadly for you in time bound to lose your mind live on borrowed time take the wind right out of your sail fireflies dance in the heat of hound dogs that bay at the moon my ship leaves in the midnight can't say I'll be back too soon they awaken, far far away heat of my candle show me the way tears of a thousand drawn to her sin seasons of wither holdin' me in |
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10. |
| 4:17 | ||||
write me a letter
write me a letter write it today I′m goin′ away well I′ve been away forever suicide′s crossin′ my mind but I′ll never get so far behind I said, the ways of the night are evil * without that lord of day * but I′ll never get so far away I said write me write me write me well there′s nothin′ I can see that′d ever make me want to be without her she good, she good to me said there′s no way to explain the kind of feeling that you get out in the she good, she good to me she good, she good to me I love her well I′ve been so many places hidin′ from the wind and the rain but you could write me a letter for to save me from a-goin′ insane |
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11. |
| 4:26 | ||||
Every time that I look in the mirror
All these lines in my face gettin' clearer The past is gone It went by like dusk to dawn Isn't that the way Everybody's got their dues in life to pay Yeah, I know nobody knows Where it comes and where it goes I know it's everybody's sin You got to lose to know how to win Half my life's in books' written pages Live and learn from fools and from sages You know it's true All the things Come back to you Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Well, sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Dream on, dream on, dream on Dream yourself a dream come true Dream on, dream on, dream on Dream until your dream comes through Dream on, dream on, dream on, dream on Dream on, dream on, dream on, ahh Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away |
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12. |
| 5:42 | ||||
when I'm in heat and someone gets a notion
I jump to my feet, I hoof it to the ocean we hit a beach where no one give a hoot nobody never ever wears a suit the ladies there, they look so proud that's cause they know that their well endowed I ain't much on Fannie's conversation or care to much about her operation but every time Pandora come my way I get high, can't explain the sensation to get it on I got to watch what I say or I'll catch hell from the women's liberation sweet Pandora godlike aura smellin' like a flora open up your door-a for me sweet Pandora mama crack a smile for me just for me now I ain't what you'd call a city slicker or claim to fame to be a slitty licker |
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13. |
| 10:28 | ||||
We thankyou kindly
Right now we'd like to do a song Ain't necessarily our own, but it could very well be It's a song about self abuse It's called... Rattlesnake Shake Well, if you wanna rock I got to be your rockin' horse And if you wanna roll Lord, I could blow you right out the door Yes I could We'll shake the world When it's time to crash But when I get home tonight Lord, I guess I got to shake myself A looky here You need some lovin' You must have the blues You fought your mind baby Hey that's a good thing to do Now do the shake The Rattlesnake Shake Now do the, do the shake Yes, chuck away them blues... chuck your blues Yeah... you need some lovin' You must have blues You fought with your mind, baby That's a good thing thing... to do Do the shake Oh... The Rattlesnake Shake... oh Now... do the shake Yeah... Chuck away... |
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14. |
| 3:13 | ||||
Mary Mack, dressed in black
Silver buttons up and down her back How'd I know? Yes, she told She broke her needle, now she can't sew Walkin' the dog I'm just a-walkin' your dog Well, if you don't know how to do it I'll show you how to walk the dog Ask your mama for fifteen cents To see the elephant jump the fence It jumped so high, it touched the sky Didn't come back 'til the fourth of July I'm walkin' the dog I'm just a-walkin' your dog Well, if you don't know how to do it I'll show you how to walk the dog Mary Mary, quite contrary How does your garden grow? Well well, silver bells and little bitty bitty white shells Pretty maids all in a row Walkin' your dog I'm just a-walkin' your dog Well, if you don't know how to do it I'll show you how to walk the dog, yeah Well, if you don't know how to do it I'll show you how to walk the dog Well, if you don't know how to do it I'll show you how to walk the dog |
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15. |
| 7:12 | ||||
Down to who knows who, just to socialize.
I'm waiting for my girls, when you call my eyes. You got no way to make a man honey, You got to understand. I'm your man, child. Lord of the Thighs. Well, well, Lordie my God, What do we got here? She's flashin' 'cross the floor, Make it perfectly clear. You're the bait, and you're the hook, Someone 'bound to take a look. I'm your man, child. Lord of the Thighs. You must of come here to find it, You've got the look in your eyes. Although you really don't mind it - I am the Lord of your Thighs! You must of come here to find it baby, You've got the look in your eyes. Although you really don't mind it - I am the Lord of your Thighs! |
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Disc 2 | ||||||
1. |
| 3:05 | ||||
In the attic
Lights Voices scream Nothing seems Real's a dream Leaving the things that are real behind Leaving the things that you love for mine All of the things that you learned from fears Nothing is left for the years Voices scream Nothing seems Real's a dream Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Lights Voices scream Nothing seems Real's a dream Leaving the things that are real behind Leaving the things that you love for mine All of the things that you learned from fears Nothing is left for the years Voices scream Nothing seems Real's a dream Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic |
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2. |
| 5:02 | ||||
if you believe in me
like I believe in you you wouldn't be tellin' me things that weren't exactly true now everythin' changes ain't nothin' the same I'm gettin' the strangest feelin' baby I can't remember my name cause the life I been livin' and the love I been givin' would be sure to set you spinnin' but you ain't never touchin' ground and I'm round and round well it was one for all and it was all for one and everything that we did never bothered no one can you remember the days when you were sweet sixteen and always caught in the blaze of someone else's dreams I'm goin' round and round ( x 16 ) I'm goin' round and round ( x 1,000,000 ) |
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3. |
| 3:59 | ||||
4. |
| 5:12 | ||||
You see me crying, don't let it getcha down.
You see me crying, I'm back to the lost and found. Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was it the words I said? Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was it the words I said? You see me crying, say your a ladies man. You see me crying, I'm so hard to understand. Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was the words that I said? Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was the words that I said? You see me crying, please say you'll stick around. And I got to be your lover, hon, let me take you to town. And I'll show you everything that I know. And I'll never let you go... Cause my love is like a merry-go-around... Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was the words that I said? Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was the words that I said? Ahhh |
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5. |
| 4:34 | ||||
Sweet Emotion
Sweet Emotion You talk about things that nobody cares You′re wearing out things that nobody wears You′re calling my name but you gotta make clear I can′t say baby where I′ll be in a year Some Sweat Hog mama with a face like a gent Said my get up and go musta got up and went Well I got good news, she′s a real good liar Cause the backstage boogie set your pants on fire Sweet Emotion Sweet Emotion I pulled into town in a police car Your daddy said I took it just a little to far You′re telling me things but your girlfriend lied You can′t catch me Cause the rabbit gone died Yes it is You stand in the front just a shakin′ your ass I′ll take you backstage, you can drink from my glass I talk about somehting you can sure understand Cause a month on the road an′ I′ll be eating from your hand |
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6. |
| 4:32 | ||||
blood stains the ivories on my daddy's baby grand
ain't seen the daylight since we started this band no more, no more [2x] store-bought clothes fallin' 'part at the seams tea leaf-readin' gypsies fortune-tellin' my dreams no more, no more [2x] Holiday Inn, lock the door with a chain you love 'em and you hate it but to me they're all the same no more, no more [3x] baby I'm a dreamer found my horse and carriage stalemate jailbait ladies can't refuse you love 'em then you leave 'em with your sold out reviews no more, no more [2x] sweet-talkin' bar room ladies disease slippin' with her lips slidin' down your knees no more, no more [3x] *** screamer bound to a wife in marriage baby I'm a dreamer found my horse and carriage ladies hold the aces while my lovers call it passion the men call it pleasure but to me it's old fashioned times they're a-changin' nothing ever stands still if I don't stop changin' I'll be writin' my will it's the same old story never get a second chance for a dance to the top of the hill babe I'm a dreamer found my horse and carriage |
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7. |
| 3:40 | ||||
BACKSTROKE LOVER ALWAYS HIDIN' 'NEATH THE COVERS CAN I TALK TO YA MY DADDY SAY HE SAID YA AIN'T SEEN NOTHIN' 'TIL YOU'RE DOWN ON A MUFFIN THEN YOU'RE SURE TA BE A-CHAN'IN' YOUR WAY I MET A CHEERLEADER WAS A REAL YOUNG BLEEDER OH THE TIMES I COULD REMINISCE 'CAUSE THE BEST THINGS IN LOVIN' WITH A SISTER AND A COUSIN ONLY STARTED WITH A LITTLE KISS LIKE THIS SEESAW SWINGIN' WITH YOUR BOYS IN THE SCHOOL AND YOUR FEET FLYIN' UP IN THE AIR I SING HEY DIDDLE-DIDDLE WIT' YOUR KITTY IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SWING LIKE YA DIDN'T CARE SO I TOOK A BIG CHANCE AT THE HIGH SCHOOL DANCE WITH A MISSY WHO WAS READY TO PLAY WAZZA ME SHE WAS FOOLIN' 'COZ SHE KNEW WHAT SHE WAS DOIN' AND I KNOWED THAT LOVE WAS HERE TO STAY WHEN SHE TOLD ME TO WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY A-JUST GIMME A KISS A-LIKE THIS oo uh SCHOOL GIRL SWEETIE WITH YOUR CLASSY KINDA SASSY LITTLE SKIRTS CLIMBIN' WAY UP THE KNEE THERE WAS THREE YOUNG LADIES IN THE SCHOOL GYM LOCKER WHEN I NOTICED THEY WAS LOOKIN' AT ME I WAS A HIGH SCHOOL LOSER NEVER MADE IT WITH A LADY 'TILL THE BOYS TOLD ME SOMETHIN' I MISSED THEN MY NEXT DOOR NEIGHBOR WITH A DAUGHTER HAD A FAVOR SO I GAVE HER JUST A LITTLE KISS LIKE THIS SEESAW SWING WITH THE BOYS IN THE SCHOOL AND YOUR FEET FLYIN' UP IN THE AIR I SING HEY DIDDLE-DIDDLE WITH YOUR KITTY IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SWING LIKE I DIDN'T CARE SO I TOOK A BIG CHANCE AT THE HIGH SCHOOL DANCE WITH THE MISSY WHO WAS READY TA PLAY WAZZA ME SHE WAS FOOLIN' 'COZ SHE KNEW WHAT SHE WAS DOIN' WHEN SHE TOLD ME HOW TA WALK THIS WAY SHE TOLD ME TO WALK THIS WAY TALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY TALK THIS WAY A-JUST GIMME A KISS LIKE THIS
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8. |
| 3:05 | ||||
Kickin' down the road
Feelin' mighty slowed With the likes of you Gettin' mighty spaced Never had a taste Of what you're goin' through I can't bitch Went from rags to riches Then to ragtime screamin' the blues I wanna know why Everybody's good intentions Try to make a fool outta of me I wanna know why Everybody's good intentions Gotta make a fool Gotta make a fool Try to make a fool outta of me Swing low Sweet cherry o When a strange love showed me the way Ya see more Can't keep a score When the whore's comin' on for the play I wanna know why Everybody's good intentions Gotta make a fool outta of me I wanna know why Everybody's good intentions Gotta make a fool Gotta make a fool Try to make a fool outta of me E. Poe Eatin' crow Wonder if he knowed that the raven was mad Time passed And words lost the last Of the best thing he ever had I wanna know why Everybody's good intentions Gotta make a fool outta of me I wanna know why Everybody's good intentions Gotta make a fool Gotta make a fool Try to make a fool outta of me Oh play rough Can't get enough So they try to make a fool out of me, lordy Ain't foolin' me Ya ain't ghoulin' me Ain't foolin' me Ya ain't ghoulin' me |
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9. |
| 4:01 | ||||
got me the strangest woman
believe me this trick's no cinch but I really get her going when I whip out my big ten inch record of a band that plays the blues well a band that plays its blues she just love my big ten inch record of her favorite blues last night I tried to tease her I gave my love a little pinch she said now stop that jivin' now whip out your big ten inch record of a band that plays those blues well a band that plays the blues she just loves my big ten inch record of her favorite blues I I I cover her with kisses and when we're in a lover's clinch she gets all excited when she begs for my big ten inch record of a band that plays those blues well a band that plays the blues she just love my big ten inch record of her favorite blues cept for my big ten inch record of a band that plays the blues band that play the blues she just love my big ten inch record of her favorite blues |
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10. |
| 4:06 | ||||
Goin' under, rats in the cellar
Goin' under, skin's turnin' yellow Nose is runny, losin' my connection Losin' money, getting no affection New York City blues East side, West side blues Throw me in the slam Catch me if you can Believe That you're wearing Tearing me apart Safe complaining, 'cause everything's rotten Go insanin', and ain't a thing forgotten Feelin' cozy, Rats In The Cellar Cheeks are rosy, skin's turning yellow Loose and soggy, lookin' rather lazy See my body, pushin up the daisies New York City's dues East side, west side news Throw me in the slam Catch me if you can Believe That you're wearing Tearing me apart New York City blues East side, west side blues Throw me in the slam A catch me if you can Believe That you're wearing Tearing me apart |
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11. |
| 3:52 | ||||
I'm dreaming tonight, I'm living back home
Right! Yeah...yeah Take me back to a south Tallahassee Down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy Can't stand up on my feet in the city Gotta get back to the real nitty gritty Yes sir, no sir Don't come close to my Home sweet home Can't catch no dose Of my hot tail poon tang sweetheart Sweathog ready to make a silk purse From a J Paul Getty and his ear With her face in her beer Home sweet home Get out in the field Put the mule in the stable Ma she's a cookin' Put the eats on the table Hate's in the city And my love's in the meadow Hands on the plow And my feets in the ghetto Stand up, sit down Don't do nothing It ain't no good when boss man's Stuffin' down their throats For paper notes And their babies cry While cities lie at their feet When you're rockin' the street Home sweet home Mama, take me home sweet home I was the last child I'm just a punk in the street [Repeat] |
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12. |
| 5:28 | ||||
All your love I miss lovin'
All your kiss I miss kissin' All your love I miss lovin' All your kiss I miss kissin' Ever since I left you baby, I never knew what I was missin' All your love I miss lovin' All your kiss I miss kissin' All your love I miss lovin' All your kiss I miss kissin' Ever since I left you baby, I never knew what I was missin' All your lovin pretty baby That I had in store for you All your lovin pretty baby That I had in store for you- What could a poor boy do? All your lovin pretty baby All your lovin pretty baby All your lovin (x's 7) pretty baby What could a poor boy do? All your lovin pretty babay All your kissin is kissin All the lovin you gave me pretty babay Ever since I left you baby, I n-n-never knew what I was missin' aaaah |
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13. |
| 0:53 | ||||
14. |
| 4:22 | ||||
Lord I must be dreaming
What else could this be Everybody's screaming Running' for the sea Holy lands are sinking Birds take to the sky The prophets are all stinking drunk I know the reason why Eyes are full of desire Mind is so ill at ease Everything is on fire Shit piled up to the knees Out of rhyme or reason Everyone's to blame Children of the season Don't be lame Sorry, you're so sorry Don't be sorry Man has known it Now he's blown it Up-side down and hell's the only way We did an awful job And now they say it's Nobody's Fault Old st. Andres Seven years ago Shove it up their richters Red light stop and go Noble men of courage Listen with their ears Spoke but how discouraging When no one really hears One of these day's you'll be sorry Too many houses on stilt Three milion years or just a story Four on the floor up to the hilt (Chorus) Man has known it Now he's blown it Up-side down and hell's the only way We did an awful job And now we're just a little too late Eyes are full of desire Mind is so ill at ease Everything is on fire Shit piled up in debris California showtime Five o'clock's the news Everybody's concubine Was prone to take a snooze (Chorus) |
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15. |
| 3:05 | ||||
Johnny come lately on a Saturday night
Singin' how de do Backstreet a boogie in the house of delight Where they steal the show The money come sour but the ladies are sweet It's a love affair Whole place rockin', people stompin' their feet A when the gang's all there He gets his woman every night for free He's out there rockin' like you wouldn't believe I sing na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Johnny like to gamble with his lady Louise She was a black jack deuces are wild He got to thinking 'bout his nose in the breeze Put it there, Johnny looked and he smiled He started thinking 'bout the fortune and fame With the young girls down at his knees He dug the money but forgot all the names So he knew just how to appease [Chorus:] Lick and a promise Lick and a promise Lick and a promise He gave the ladies a Lick and a promise Lick and a promise He gave the ladies a Lick and a promise Loose change grubber in his early, early years Had his poor mama pacin' the floors He grabbed a guitar and a couple a beers Now the crowd keeps screamin' for more He gets his woman every night for free He's out there rockin' like you wouldn't believe I sing na, na, na, na, na Sing na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na |
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16. |
| 4:48 | ||||
Back when Cain was able
Way before the stable Lightning shot right out from the sky A mothership with fate said Let's give it a try Conscience was related Man, he was created Lady luck took him by surprise Her sweet and bitter fruit It surely opened his eyes Well, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite Well, she ate it Never knowin' wrong for right, right, right, right Even Eve in eden Voices tried deceivin' With lies to show the lady the way At first she stopped and turned And tried to walk away Man, he was believer Lady was deceiver So the story goes, but you see The snake was he and she just climbed right up his tree So, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite She ate it Never knowin' wrong for right, right, right Science was related Man, he was created When lady luck took him by surprise Her sweet and bitter fruits Surely opened his eyes Evil came like rain And who knows who's to blame And something tried to lay her to waste And all she want to need was just a little taste So, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite Yeah, she ate it Never knowin' wrong for right, right, right, right Well, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite Yeah, she ate it Never knowing wrong from right, right, Well that's right ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By STEVEN TYLER <i>Lyrics © MUSIC OF STAGE THREE</i> |
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17. |
| 3:42 | ||||
Chaaa....
Checkmate honey beat'choo at'chor own damn game No dice honey I'm livin' on a astral plane Feet's on the ground and your head's goin' down the drain Oh heads I win tails you lose to the nether mind When to draw the line A Indian summer Carrie was all over the floor She was a wet nap winner and rarely ever left the store She'd sing and dance all night and wrong all the right outta me Oh... pass me the vile and cross your fingers it don't take time Know where to draw the line Hi ho silver we were singin' all your cowboy song Oh... you told Carrie and promised her you wouldn't be long Heads I win tails you lose lord it's such a crime No dice honey you the salt you're the queen of the brine Checkmate honey you're the only one who's got ta choose Where to draw the line Aaaahhh... checkmate don't be late Take another bow That's right... impossible When you got to be yourself You're the boss of the toss The dice... the price Write yourself a song and draw the line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line |
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18. |
| 4:51 | ||||
Arriving in boats, black hooded coats
Tormentors climbed into my room I crawled under my bed, covered my head But they're flushin' me out with a broom The leader, she's small, pinned my ass to the wall For my seeds or she'd be losin' her past Time after time, she'd be readin' my mind But she never got the feelin' to last Celebrate, celebrate, celebraid it This is the critical mass So far so good, I heard the other say So good so far, they're takin' me away I drink to you, your mind, her ass We'll take a drink and break the glass Celebrate, celebrate, celebreak it This is the critical mass Now the tallest of two, with a brush full of blue Paints surrealist scenes on the wall So I tell her for fun, that it's really well done But she just ain't listenin' at all She points to my heart, tellin' me if I'm smart I'll practice and phase Out and admit, when the shoe doesn't fit And I went screaming out down the hall Really need it Really need your love Really need your love Need your love need your love love love love love love love love love love Just then I heard a poundin' on the door We're all here, sang the voice of twenty more I drink to you alas We'll take a drink and break the glass Celebrate, celebrate, celebreak it We are the critical mass Time in space, is takin' me away Time erase, don't know the time of day Time in space, is takin' me away Time erase, don't know the time of day Time in space, is takin' me away Time erase, don't know the time of day |
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1. |
| 5:31 | ||||
Long ago in days I'm told
Were ruled by Lords of greed Maidens fared with gold They dared to bare their wombs that bleed Kings and queens and guillotines Taking lives denied Starch and parchment laid the laws When bishops took the ride Only to deceive Oh I know I lived this life afore Somehow know now truths I must be sure Tossin turnin' nightmares burnin' dreams of swords in hand Sailin' ships the Viking spits the blood of father's land Only to deceive Living times of knights and mares Raising swords for maidens fair Sneer at death fear only loss of pride Living other centuries Deja vu or what you please Follows true to all who do or die Screams of no reply they died Screams of no reply and died Lordy lordy and then then they died Lordy no then they died Live and do or die Long ago were days I told...Lord they died Kings and queens and guillotines... Live and no reply they died Long ago were days I told... Kings and queens and guillotines... |
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2. |
| 4:14 | ||||
Oooaa....
Well I tried everything A just to get along with you And I'm gonna tell ya just What I'm gonna do Well I'm sick of all your cryin When you should be leavin me alone If you don't believe me You pack my bag I'm gone Won'tcha please A don't that sun look good goin' down You almost lost your love girl When your ol' man ain't around Won'tcha please Don't that sun look good goin' down Won't ya please Don't that sun look good goin' down Well you best believe that I love ya baby When your ol' man ain't around New dance Go Won'tcha you please Don't that sun (sun) look (look) good (good) goin' down Won't ya please.... wooh Don't that sun look good goin' down Well you best believe that I love ya baby When your ol' man ain't around And around and around and around and around and around and round and round and round and round and round... yak yak yak yak yao... Round.... |
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3. |
| 0:56 | ||||
4. |
| 3:44 | ||||
Oh...
Take a walk in the warm New England sun Ain't no time to look for clues You get the point from Uncle Sam's loaded gun Who be the hand that light the fuse A take a look, take a look at my old billy goat He used to raise all kinds of hell He took a dose of radiation dope A back in the barn is where he felt, like hell Aar...Lucy, chromosome Lucy, superdome What makes you think you patronizin' my old friends After you ride in my car, car What do you do when your oil's Mexican OPEC boys, you went too far, too far Aar...Lucy, superdome Lucy, chromosome Aar...Lucy, papadum Lucy, sing the song (Ah), dig it up (Ah), live it up (Ah), a dig it up (Ah), live it up Look out! |
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5. |
| 2:54 | ||||
6. |
| 4:15 | ||||
I met a babe in a backseat drive-in
Back in the saddle she'd sit Pulled on the reins just to keep me risin' She loved to chomp at the bit Daddy do it, ooh, just do it Daddy do it, please let me see Do it, please just do it daddy Do it, do it, drivin' me crazy She always walks with her eyes Down on her bootlace She lives to give it away She don't believe in the right time or the wrong place She's always liable to say Daddy do it, ooh, just do it Daddy do it, please let me see Do it, please just do it daddy Do it, do it, drivin' me crazy Cheese cake, looser than her sister Cheese cake, uum...her sugar gets me high She knows I can't resist her Cheese cake Got my fingers in her pie Cheese cake Cheese cake, sneakin' out the back door Cheese cake, rollin' down the lawn Everybody kissed her, cheese cake Oh, at the crack of dawn, cheese cake Daddy do it, ooh, just do it Daddy do it, please let me see Daddy do it, please just do it daddy Do it, do it, do it, drivin' me crazy Cheese cake, looser than her sister Cheese cake, uum...her sugar gets me high She knows I can't resist her Cheese cake Got my fingers in her pie Cheese cake Cheese cake Cheese cake Cheese cake Cheese cake Cheese cake Cheese cake Cheese cake Cheese cake |
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7. |
| 3:00 | ||||
Flatbush boy cruisin' Sheepshead Bay
His boardwalk mama just a sniff away Underground DMT, ridin' thunder train The Coney Island white fish boy is on the run again Ooooh, runnin' with the pack Ooooh, and never lookin' back Ooooh, know's just where he's been That Coney Island white fish boy's Been there and back again Sixteen years with his boardwalk queen And at steeplechase, she used to wet his dreams She combs her hair, that flamin' jewel Streaked with Clorox bleach Coney gettin' down and dirty Snortin' up the beach And she'd be screamin' (Coney) And she'd be dreamin' (Coney) Go get 'em Coney (Coney), Bone To Bone screamin' (Coney) She be screamin' (Coney) In town Get back in town Get back, a get down Get back in town Coney! She'd be screamin' (Coney) Best believe it (Coney) |
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8. |
| 4:26 | ||||
9. |
| 3:44 | ||||
Here come old flat top
He come groovin' up slowly He got Joo Joo eyeball He one holy roller He got hair down to his knee Got to be a joker, he just do what he please He wear no shoeshine He got toe jam football He got monkey finger He shoot Coca Cola He say I know you, you know me One thing I can tell you is you got to be free Come together Right now Over me He bad production He got walrus gumboots He got Ono sideboard He one spinal cracker He got feet down below his knee Hold you in his armchair, you can feel his disease Come together Right now Over me He roller coaster He got early warning He got muddy water He one mojo filter He say one and one and one is three Got to be good lookin' 'cause he's so hard to see Come together Right now Over me Come together Come together Come together Come together Come together Come together |
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10. |
| 2:32 | ||||
Well Downtown Charlie
Was to piss off my dad Well the first time I met you babe I didn't feel so bad Well she covered me with roses Put my hands on my feet Yeah, everytime I look at her picture I pull my meat Well, the gang's all here And I'm feelin' fine Ah ah, It was a moan it was a smack It was a countdown Oh, it was a downtown Said, swing low slicker Future goin' lover All is goin' good I forgot my rubber (A peace sign and I'm sexy) ? All I wanna do is get on my feet Na, na...oh, the boy's coming home 'Cause your face lookin' kinda dead inside Lord see her moan again And won't you dance some more More more... Well Downtown Charlie Said, Downtown Charlie Said, Downtown Charlie Said, Downtown Charlie Out...all you wanna get it was again in the face All I wanna do was get in again and swallow her Said down down down down.....Yak ak ak ak ooh Just callin' her I'm feelin' good |
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11. |
| 5:30 | ||||
All day readin' all your magazines
Thinkin' that you got it made You're dressed to kill you're going out tonight Bringin' on your limousines Yeah alright, the girl that made you now Every trick in the book Lookin' sharp, you're feelin' heat Like some cat on a hot tin roof Sharpshooter Thinkin' that you got it made Sharpshooter (Leave her at the light for dead) ? Quick as a shot You think you're hot You're stealy as you start the night You're goin' downtown Lookin' mighty clean When you wish to take a shot It's alright, your girl that made you now Every trick in the book Feelin' heat, look so sharp Like some cat on a hot tin roof Well, alright, it's okay, tonight Yes, make you number one It's alright, it's okay But we think you dropped the gun So right, so dead Yeah... Sharpshooter Thinkin' that you got it made Sharpshooter Thinkin' that you'll win the race All day readin' all your magazines Thinkin' that you got it made You're dressed to kill you're going out tonight Bringin' on your limousines You're alright, your girl that made you now Every trick in the book Feel so sharp, lookin' heat Like some cat on a hot tin roof Well, alright, it's okay, tonight You think you're number one It's alright, it's okay But we think you dropped the gun It's alright, it's okay Sharpshooter Take another moment to please Sharpshooter Lookin' for another to tease Sharpshooter Thinkin' that you got it made Sharpshooter Thinkin' that you'll win the race Sharpshooter sharpshooter Sharpshooter Sharpshooter Sharpshooter Sharpshooter Sharpshooter Sharpshooter Sharpshooter Sharpshooter Sharpshooter Sharpshooter Sharpshooter Baby |
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12. |
| 0:36 | ||||
13. |
| 4:09 | ||||
Got no place to run
Got no place to hide Sittin' at the railway station Destination far behind, behind Lived my life for love Love that's hard to find Some are givers, I'm a taker Love can make you blind Make you blind Got no time to lose Time you just can't find Give a dozen yesterday's To make tomorrow mine Make it mine Got one life to live That's just borrowed time Don't close or blink your eyes You lose your chance to fly Chance to fly Got no place to run Got no place to hide Sittin' at the railway station Destination far behind, behind Lived my life for love Love that's hard to find Some are givers, I'm a taker Love can make you blind Make you blind |
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14. |
| 3:16 | ||||
Ooouu...
Hey, hey you Place your face on down the ground Hey, hey you With the junkies all around Hey, hey you What'cha feel inside is sad Hey, hey you With your face on the flame Hey, hey you This is all a silly game Hey, hey you What'cha feelin' down and sad You know you got that love Baby, inspiration (And you got them old generation) ? With your feet down Down on the ground You gotta sing songs baby When know you who's around Say baby Hey, hey wait Well whatcha do that whore Get your brains well they scrape them off the floor Hey, hey you What'cha got inside the door Yeah...hey, hey you What's up in the middle east Hey, hey you Won't'cha take another piece Hey, hey you What'cha feelin' kinda sad That's it, stay up there Stay up there Stay...stay up there Oooh... One, two, three, four Hey, hey you With the face on the fire Hey, hey you Sing your ass off in the choir Hey, hey you What'cha let your face grow long Too long, too long Hey, hey you With your ass on the ground Hey, hey you Never say you get the sound Hey, hey you What'cha think of the sound |
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15. |
| 4:38 | ||||
Take me, take me
Take me outside and maybe Baby, take me Take me, take me, take me... Take it or leave it on a Saturday night If what you see is what you get then gimmie me a bite Here are lots of ladies, they is real insecure Leave it to the boys and the fool on the hill Yeaaa..... Hello baby, yeah it's me Don't be no judge, no third degree oh jailbait Play the fool and you play the pawn Wake up babe, out the door gone, jailbait I believe in someone talkin' Can't let go you got a hold oh jailbait What it is, but you believe In what you got, got up your sleeve oh jailbait Oooh, j-j-j-jailbait Oooh, j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-jailbait Take it, leave it, roll the dice She's hot as hell, I'm cold as ice oh jailbait Tell your daddy how you do me Put the woodshed, do it to me jailbait Whatcha see in daddy's eyes Check the voice, no surprise oh jailbait Ooooh... Oooh, j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait Do me, do you, tell me, would you, see in, me too Do me, do you I ain't complainin' bitch's brew Girl's a lover, never knew she's jailbait Steeplechase, cold the sweat You sweep your feet up, place a bet on jailbait Lookout... j-j-j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-j-j-j Ooh, j-j-j-j-jailbait.... |
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16. |
| 5:04 | ||||
Major....
Major Barbra sits in the fields And waits for her crops to grow She sits in a chair, that she made outa wood So many many years ago Major why won’t they grow You giv’em their water and hope Major why won’t they grow She waits all day And she hopes through the night For a new day that might show A bright yellow sun That will make the crops come And let the old days go Major why won’t they grow You’ve given them water and hope Major why won’t they grow...ohh Major... Look out in your field Tell me what do you see shinin’ through Major... Look after your fields And your fields will look after you Yes they do Yes they do Yeah yeah yeah... Major... Look out in your fields Tell me what do you see shinnin’ through Major... Look after your fields And your fields will look after you Yes they do Yeah they do Yeah yeah yeah... |
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17. |
| 4:05 | ||||
Well your actin' like a prima donna
Playin' so hard to get Actin' so cool and nonchalant Draggin' on a cigarette You keep a wall all around ya I'll get through some day I want your love babe, but push don't shove Gonna chip that stone away Chip away Chip away at the stone And I won't stop until your love is my very own Chip away That's what I'm gonna do Sweet little mama I wanna get next to you Well you stand like a marble statue Trying to look so hard All decked out in your antique dress While the boys all promenade Even a rock will crumble If you strike it night and day If hammer I must, I'm gonna get through your crust Gonna chip that stone away Chip away Chip away at the stone And I won't stop until your love is my very own Chip away That's what I'm gonna do Sweet little mama I wanna get next to you Chip away Chip away at the stone And I won't stop until your love is my very own Chip away That's what I'm gonna do Sweet little mama I wanna get next to you Oooh...yes I do... Chip away Chip away At the stone Chip away Chip away At the stone I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop Won't stop Chip it, I'm gonna nip it, all night long |
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18. |
| 3:15 | ||||
When I get to the bottom
I go back to the top of the slide Where I stop and I turn and I go for a ride 'Til I get to the bottom And I see you again Yeah yeah yeah yeah Do you, don't you Want me to love you? I'm comin' down fast But I'm miles above you A-tell me, tell me, tell me the answer You may be a lover But you ain't no dancer, yeah Helter skelter Helter skelter Helter skelter Ooh Will you, won't you Want me to make you? I'm comin' down fast But don't let me break you Tell me, tell me, tell me the answer You may be a lover But you ain't no dancer, that's right Helter skelter Helter skelter Helter skelter Woo, helter skelter, yeow, look out! When I get to the bottom I go back to the top of the slide And I stop and I turn and I go for a ride And I get to the bottom and I see you again Yeah yeah yeah Do you, don't you Want me to make you? I'm comin' down fast But don't let me break you Tell me, tell me, tell me the answer May be a lover But you ain't no dancer Helter skelter Helter skelter Helter skelter Weeee, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I'm comin' down fast Yeah she is Yeah yeah yeah |
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19. |
| 4:39 | ||||
I'm back
I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again Ridin' into town alone By the light of the moon I'm looking for ole' Sukie Jones She crazy horse saloon Barkeep gimme a drink That's when she caught my eye She turned to give me a wink That'd make a grown man cry I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back Umm...come easy, go easy Alright 'til the rising sun I'm calling all the shots tonight I'm like a loaded gun Peelin' off my boots and chaps I'm saddle sore Four bits gets you time in the racks I scream for more Fools' gold out of their mines The girls are soaking wet No tongue's drier than mine I'll come when I get back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm riding, I'm loading up my pistol I'm riding, I really got a fistful I'm riding, I'm shining up my saddle I'm riding, this snake is gonna rattle I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back Ridin' high Ridin' high Ridin' high already |