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from Jefferson Airplane - Sweeping Up The Spotlight/ Live At The Fillmore East 1969 (2007)
Do away with people blowing my mind
Do away with people wasting my precious time Take me to a simple place Where I can easily see my face Baby, baby I can see that you're fine Know I love you baby, yes I do Know I love you baby, yes I do Do away with people laughing at my hair Do away with people climbing on my precious prayers Take me to a circus tent Where I can easily pay my rent And all the other freaks can share my cares Know I love you baby, yes I do Know I love you baby, yes I do Do away with things that come on obscene Like hot rods real clean real fine nicotine Sometimes the price is 65 dollars Prices like that make a grown man holler 'Specially when it's sold by a kid that's only 15 Know I love you baby, yes I do Know I love you baby, yes I do |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Sweeping Up The Spotlight/ Live At The Fillmore East 1969 (2007)
You are the crown of creation.
You are the crown of creation, And you've got no place to go. Soon you'll attain the stability you strive for, In the only way that it's granted: In a place among the fossils of our time. In loyalty to their kind They cannot tolerate our minds. In loyalty to our kind We cannot tolerate their obstruction! Life is change. How it differs from the rocks. I've seen their ways too often for my liking. New worlds to gain. My life is to survive and be alive for you. |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Sweeping Up The Spotlight/ Live At The Fillmore East 1969 (2007)
If you want to get to heaven
Over on the other shore Stay out of the way of the blood-stained bandit Oh good shepherd Feed my sheep One for Paul One for Silas One for to make my heart rejoice Can't you hear my lambs acallin Oh good shepherd Feed my sheep If you want to get to heaven Over on the other shore Stay out of the way of the long-tongue liar Oh good shepherd Feed my sheep If you want to get to heaven Over on the other shore Stay out of the way of the gun shot devil Oh good shepherd Feed my sheep |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Sweeping Up The Spotlight/ Live At The Fillmore East 1969 (2007)
Her neon mouth with the blinkers-off smile
Nothing but an electric sign You could say she has an individual style She's part of a colorful time Secrecy of lady-chrome-covered clothes You wear cause you have no other But I suppose no one knows You're my plastic fantastic lover Her rattlin' cough never shuts off Is nothin' but a used machine Her aluminum finish, slightly diminished Is the best I ever have seen Cosmetic baby plugged into me I'd never ever find another I realize no one's wise To my plastic fantastic lover The electrical dust is starting to rust Her trapezoid thermometer taste All the red tape is mechanical rape Of the TV program waste Data control and IBM Science is mankind's brother But all I see is drainin' me On my plastic fantastic lover |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Sweeping Up The Spotlight/ Live At The Fillmore East 1969 (2007)
Would you like to know a secret just between you and me
I don't know where I'm going next, I don't know who I'm gonna be But that's the other side of this life I've been leading That's the other side of this life. Well my whole world's in an uproar, my whole world's upside down I don"t know where I'm going next, but I'm always bumming around And that's another side to this life I've been leading And that's another side to this life Well I don't know what doing for half the time, I don't know where I'm going I think I'll get me a sailing boat and sail the Gulf of Mexico But that's another side of this life I've been leading And that's another side of this life Well I think I'll go to Nashville down in Tennesse The ten cent life I've been leading here gonna be the death of me But that's the other side of this life I've been leading And that's another side to this life Would you like to know a secret just between you and me I don't know where I'm going next, I don't know who I'm gonna be But that's the other side of this life I've been leading But that's the other side of this life. |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Sweeping Up The Spotlight/ Live At The Fillmore East 1969 (2007)
Look what's happening out in the streets
Got a revolution, got to revolution Hey, I'm dancing down the streets Got a revolution, got to revolution Ain't it amazing all the people I meet? Got a revolution, got to revolution One generation got old One generation got soul This generation got no destination to hold Pick up the cry Hey, now it's time for you and me Got a revolution, got to revolution Come on, now we're marching to the sea Got a revolution, got to revolution Who will take it from you? We will and who are we? We are volunteers of America Volunteers of America Volunteers of America Volunteers of America Got a revolution Whoa, got a revolution Look what's happening out in the streets Got a revolution, got to revolution Hey, I'm dancing down the streets Got a revolution, got to revolution Ain't it amazing all the people I meet? Got a revolution We are volunteers of America We are volunteers of America We are volunteers of America Volunteers of America Volunteers of America Volunteers of America |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Sweeping Up The Spotlight/ Live At The Fillmore East 1969 (2007)
One pill makes you larger
And one pill makes you small And the ones that mother gives you Don't do anything at all Go ask Alice When she's ten feet tall And if you go chasing rabbits And you know you're going to fall Tell 'em a hookah-smoking caterpillar Has given you the call Call Alice When she was just small When the men on the chessboard Get up and tell you where to go And you've just had some kind of mushroom And your mind is moving low Go ask Alice I think she'll know When logic and proportion Have fallen sloppy dead And the White Knight is talking backwards And the Red Queen's off with her head Remember what the dormouse said Feed your head Feed your head |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Sweeping Up The Spotlight/ Live At The Fillmore East 1969 (2007)
Won't you try?
Won't you try? (repeat 3 times) Find a way to need someone, Find a way to see, Find a way to need someone, And the sunshine'll set you free; Won't you try? With love before we're gone; Won't you try? Won't you try? Saturday afternoon, When your head is feeling fine, You can ride inside our car; Saturday afternoon, Saturday afternoon. I will give you caps of blue, and silver sunlight for your hair; All that soon will be, is what you mean to see, my love; Won't you try? Won't you try? I do care that you do see! It's the time to leave my lady; Yes it is, I know; Round about and everywhere, Sunshine instead of snow! Times can change, It's what I say is true; All is true, I'll come through for you, I'll come through for you, my love; Won't you try? Won't you try? Won't you try? Saturday afternoon, Yellow clouds rising in the noon, acid, incense and balloons; Saturday afternoon, people dancing everywhere, Loudly shouting "I don't care!" It's a time for growing, and a time for knowing love; Saturday afternnoon, Saturday afternoon; (Repeat to fade) |
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from Jorma Kaukonen - Blue Country Heart (2002)
Well, just because you think you're so pretty
Just because you think you're so hot Just because you think you've got something That nobody else has got You make me spend all my money Then you laugh and call me old Santa Claus Well, I'm telling you honey, I'm leaving you Because, just because Well, just because you think I'll be lonesome Just because you think I'll be blue Just because you think I'll be foolish Stay at home and wait for you You made me drop all my girlfriends Laughed and called me Mr. Santa Claus Well, I'm telling you, baby, I'm through with you Because, just because There'll come a time you'll be lonesome There'll come a time you'll be blue When old Santa Claus won't be near you Pay the bills for you Though you may say that I am foolish There just ain't no Santa Claus I'm telling you, good gal, I'm through with you Because, just because Well, I'm telling you, good gal, I'm through with you Because, just because |
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from Hot Tuna - The Phosphorescent Rat (1998)
(Jorma Kaukonen)
Well, you hope the road you follow, will lead you to the sea; And you hope the time allows you, to start to livin' free; But when the world is busy, and the way is hard to see; When tomorrow comes, Will you remember? When the time you've got to wander, it's slippin' by your side; And the way you're tryin' to move, into the future makes you slide, into corners without exits, till you try to find a ride; When tomorrow comes, Will you remember? Now don't you know the world don't care, just what we're livin' through; Its spinnin' just keeps takin' you for rides; Don't you know you've gotta keep on fightin' through; The last frontier is flying deep inside! Well, the last ship in the harbor, is sailin' on the tide; And your papers are in order, So you'd better get inside; The broad horizon's ready, and your world is open wide; When forever comes, you'll still remember. Copyright 1973 A Fishobaby Production |
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from Hot Tuna - The Phosphorescent Rat (1998)
(Jorma Kaukonen)
chorus: I got the riding pneumonia today Well, the weather's too fine to stay Now I want to go down to Mexico Got a feeling we'll be heading that way By this time tomorrow, who knows where I'll be? Highway lines keep marking time, riding by the sea Ain't no concept I can't stop, moving on my way The future's bright, with eyes of light, leaving Monterey chorus Moving in the mountains, sailing through the pines That lakeside light on summer nights makes you feel like flying Just passing through the morning dew, nature is a roar There's motion on the highway, you can see my spirit soar chorus Look out of the window, tell me what you see I hear a storm come calling, reaching after me Starting to slide on the mercury mile, moving on the side Well, that spray just paves our way, let your body ride chorus |
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from Hot Tuna - The Phosphorescent Rat (1998)
In this world I'm living in I see the light
Sins are gone, now I know what is wrong and right Morning came on slowly pushing back the night It's good times now that I can see the light On this road I'm walking on I see my way Paradise I'm living for each and every day 'Bout the crossroads of the past, nothing more to say It's good times now but we can see our way In this sea I'm moving through, feel my life complete With the one I'm living for time is, oh, so sweet Feeling us together, living in the bright It's good times now, we can see the light In this world I'm living in I see the light Sins are gone, now I know what is wrong and right Morning came on slowly pushing back the night It's good times now that we can see the light |
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from Hot Tuna - The Phosphorescent Rat (1998)
(Jorma Kaukonen)
I feel your shimmering eyes into my soul And your life is all around my time, now don't you know? Every time your sunrise drives my night away It makes my lifetime soar in circles Like the swallows wheeling in the day Now our time can start to run The hourglass has just begun Life was meant for having fun As we were meant to be chorus: I've been living blind in one-eyed land Among those kings I thought were grand Till time had opened up my eyes And there I found, to my surprise That life without you Was empty as a nest in winter light Strolling in the garden Sunshine on a California day With you by my side The tears we've cried have dried and gone away The darkness of the northland In wintertime has all began to run Through the deltas of a passing sorrow Now that you and I are really one Now we're flying down the way Where all our hopes have time to stay And we can marvel at the time That floats us in its path chorus (x2) |
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from Hot Tuna - The Phosphorescent Rat (1998)
(Jorma Kaukonen)
Winter's been a long, long time Summer's here again I've been trying to make you mine Since I don't know when Way your soul can let you fly Makes me love you more Spirit flowing into mine What I'm living for So don't hold back little baby When I reach out to you I'm doing my best to bring you 'round Swing you into view So I can better see your face And you can look at mine And we can feel each other move Together down the line One more time I'm asking you Let this moment be All our lives can intertwine Till eternity Please don't let your pride run free Make the past go by There's a place out there for us If we only try With what we got together now Rest ain't hard to do You can't see it ain't no jive All my love for you |
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from Hot Tuna - The Phosphorescent Rat (1998)
(Jorma Kaukonen)
I've waited all my lifetime for a moment like today Our love is really real and really here to stay And now I know what's happening to start anew I've been living lately just because of you People on the sidewalks of the city pass me by They don't know how high we fly Now I know I've found, winter all around It fills the sounds of smiling from the heavens to the ground Takes a long time to be free, I want you there with me Don't wanna live my life away without you That kind of living now just won't do There's been too much wasted time feeling blue In the morning when you rise that sparkle in your eyes Reminds me that I'm living just for you Don't wanna live my life away without you That kind of living now just won't do There's been too much wasted time feeling blue In the morning when we rise that sparkle in your eyes Reminds me that I'm living just for you And in the morning when we rise that sparkle in your eyes Reminds me that I'm living just for you |
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from Hot Tuna - America'S Choice (1997)
Well, on this morning
Saw them coming across fields far away Said I've been looking all night long Come for you today I looked up all around [Incomprehensible] and I don't know Lots of things I got to do So I don't wanna go Well, I don't wanna go I don't wanna go Lots of things I got to do Living is much too slow This time when the demon calls Gonna look the other way See the clock keeps moving There's too much left to say The moon is sinking slowly in The raven's flying low Lots of things I got to do So I don't wanna go Well, I don't wanna go I don't wanna go Lots of things I got to do Living is much too slow The singing rain guard calls to me Tells me how to fly Angel slips between the trees Reaches for the sky Imagination spins me 'round Wind begins to blow Lots of things I got to do I don't wanna go Well, I don't wanna go I don't wanna go Lots of things I got to do Living is much too slow Morning rises slowly And reaches in the sky The angel from the forest Just seemed to pass me by [Incomprehensible] Life began to show There are lots of things I got to do So I don't wanna go Well, I don't wanna go I don't wanna go I got, baby, lots to do Living is much too slow |
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from Hot Tuna - America'S Choice (1997)
Flowers today bloomin' by the pathway
Linin' the edge of tomorrow's grave Bright shinin' way, livin' in the shadows Tryin' to be the master of tomorrow's slave Down in the mine, circled 'round a diamond Serpent of your expectations sleeps a nervous dream Circled so fine like a velvet palace Whiles away the passing hours, not being what he seems Then he creeps into the night speeding up like fire flight How he moves into the forest floor Send away the pace of time, leave behind the lonely mine And the diamond silent on the floor We cannot stay by the crystal mountain The serpent of dreams has left his shadow lair The diamond remains brilliant in its cavern No one to see and no one left to care The serpent's friends have come and gone Down the hills, they're movin' on Through the lakes and forests and the dale They will find tomorrow's rise Brings them all the bluest skies Frees the lonesome banshee and his wail Flowers today bloomin' by the pathway Linin' the edge of tomorrow's grave Bright shinin' way, livin' in the shadows Tryin' to be the master of tomorrow's slave Tryin' to be the master of tomorrow's slave |
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from Hot Tuna - America'S Choice (1997)
Sure a lot smaller everyday
Wonder why we feel this way You don't know that I've got nothing left to say I've been blown across the water Like a ship ain't got no sail That ain't no way to feel I feel that longing loud and clear Dead end streets and I lay here When you're flying you've got nothing left to fear 'Less you're gonna cross the water Like a ship ain't got no sail That ain't no way to feel Winter wind keeps blowing through the trees But life keeps breathing gaily as you please Hey now, silver birches lying by the road Branches lined against the winter snow We left the shelter yesterday After we had played some way You can find that I've got nothing left to say 'Less you're gonna cross the water Like a ship ain't got no sail That ain't no way to feel I've been blown cross the water Like a ship ain't got no sail That ain't no way to feel |
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from Hot Tuna - America'S Choice (1997)
Woke up this morning, feel 'round for my shoes
Lord knows I got them old walkin' blues Up this morning, feel 'round for my shoes I got them old walkin' blues Well I feel like blowin' sweet old lonesome horn Up this morning, all I have is gone Feel like blowin' sweet lonesome horn Up this morning, all I had is gone Gonna leave this town this morning if I have to, have to ride the blinds I've been mistreated and I don't mind dyin' If I have to ride the blinds I've been mistreated and I don't mind dyin' Well she've got Elgin movement from her head down, down to her toes Breaks in a dollar everywhere she goes She's got Elgin movement from her head down to her toes Breaks in on a dollar, now, most anywhere she goes Well I got up this morning, feel 'round for my shoes Lord knows I got them old walkin' blues Woke up this morning, feel 'round for my shoes I got them old walkin' blues I got them old walkin' blues I got them old walkin' blues |
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from Hot Tuna - Burgers (1996)
Well, now give me my pistol, man
And three round balls I'm gonna shoot everybody That I don't like at all Like at all, like at all Like at all, like at all Gotta .38 special, man and .45 frame You know the thing don't miss 'Cause I got dead aim Got dead aim, got dead aim Got dead aim, got dead aim Well, the world is a drag And my friends can't vote Gonna make me a connection And score some dope Go, get high, go, get high Go, get high, go, get high |
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from Hot Tuna - Burgers (1996)
Well now keep on truckin' mama, truckin' my blues away
Keep on truckin' mama, truckin' my blues away Here you come mama big as sin, tell what you been doin' by the shape you're in So keep on truckin' mama, truckin' my blues away If you been doin' what I think you been doin' baby, can't do that 'round here You been doin' what I think you been doin' baby, can't do that 'round here Here you come mam big as hell, tell what you been doin' by way you smell So keep on truckin' mama, truckin' my blues away What's that smell like fish pretty baby, I really would like to know Tell me What's that smell like fish oh mama, I really would like to know That ain't puddin' baby ain't no pie, it's the stuff that I got you by So keep on truckin' mama, truckin' my blues away Now yes you gotta leave this mornin', get your Yas yas Outta my door Now yes you gotta leave this mornin', get your yas yas outta my door Ashes to ashes mama, dust to dust, what-cha gonna do when that damn thing rusts So keep on truckin' mama, truckin' my blues aw |
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from Hot Tuna - Burgers (1996)
(Jorma Kaukonen)
I used to think, wherever I wandered, Nothing would ever, ever come to woe; But that's all gone now and I don't worry; What's the future for me and my friends; Well, I just don't know. Cause living is with us until it is gone; Once it has left us, the believers don't know; But I'm still alive now and I don't worry; When I go down, don't let me go slow! If love was a word that no one could follow; It was a message that was written in air; I'd rather be lost now, than following nothing; Than feeling and thinking, unable to care. Copyright 1971, A Fishobaby Production |
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from Hot Tuna - Burgers (1996)
Daily things fall off like water,
falling down like summer rain; We see each other in confusion; Wonder why we came today. Sittin' lonely in our prison, lookin' out for ways to sail; What we'd be without confusion, in our less uncommon way. Through your hair across my eyes, the twilight shafts in soft surprise; Reminds me once again how nice, it is to be with you. 1971 Fish-o-Baby Productions |
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Momma take the pillow from under my head, now
Allelu Said take the pillow from under my head Allelu Now, take the pillow from under my head Jesus's gonna make up my dyin' bed Then you'll need that true religion Allelu Doctor, doctor, lookin' sad Allelu Well, doctor, doctor said lookin' sad Allelu And doctor, doctor now lookin' sad "Strangest case I ever had" Then you'll need that true religion Allelu Crossin' Jordan, I need not fear Allelu Well, crossin' Jordan, I need not fear Allelu Said, crossin' Jordan, I need not fear Jesus' gonna be the engineer Then you'll need that true religion Allelu Momma take the pillow from under my head, now Allelu Said take the pillow from under my head Allelu Well, take the pillow from under my head Jesus's gonna make up my dyin' bed Then you'll need that true religion Allelu And I cried, you'll need that true religion Allelu |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Jefferson Airplane (1995)
(by G. Slick)
In your arms, in your eyes I can see the Paris lights And the warm Italian nights Seems like summertime just flies Through so many skies we've flown So many lands we've come to know And we watch our love just grow Till the winter brings us home No time gives us reasons for why it just goes by And no man can stop the seasons But so many men will try We will travel thes ancient lands And our minds will learn to fly We will hear all the music of man Learn to love before we die In these lands ruled by kings The enchanted princess sings And all the fairy tales she knew The seet lies we thought were true But the castles on the Rhein Never seem to mind the time That will take them slowly back Into history's memorized lines Wooden shoes and tulips in Holland English guards with medieval swords Conquistadors and Spanish galleons Vikings sailing the mountain fjords We will travel these ancient lands And our minds will learn to fly We will hear all the music of man Learn to love before we die In your arms, in your eyes I can see the Paris lights And the warm Italian nights Semms like summertime just flies |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Jefferson Airplane (1995)
(by G. Slick)
Oh I know they say someday time will show me How to be so cool someday but what about right now Please someone tell me what do I do while I'm waiting Waiting to be so cool--someday I know I'm not alone you know just how I feel We both know the rules but who really knows How to play this game? No one will always win good losers hide the pain They say everything's fine No one will hear them complain But behind those smiles, so much purple rain It's a wonder anybody ever comes out sane but they do And freedom it's all up to you When you're by yourself you get that silent noise Inside your mind all the party boys trying to fill up All the empty holes don't let one be her soul Freedom now you're on your own Freedom or does it really mean you're just all alone Freedom either way it's gonna take you home It just takes you by the hand and says Now it's time to grow So my friend you're gonna be alright Seems like it's all uphill But then that's the only way to get high Someday your soul is gonna fly But don't look back 'cause that's a waste of time And right now's the time for you to look inside And you'll see love--love has never gone away Freedom I've been standing still so long Freedom I almost forgot you had a song Freedom shine your light and let us begin Just take me in our arms I wanna be free again |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Jefferson Airplane (1995)
(by J. Kaukonen)
Well I heard the news just the other day Now I feel there's something I must say Well the darkness comes too often This time next year I'll build my coffin Made out of lead so X-rays cannot see We gotta be free Political men they burn their lives out talkin' We people of the earth just keep on walkin' Well we don't know what to say Only live our lives as slaves All we can do is race on to the grave Well we gotta get away Well they're much too old to care about the future They're sewing up the past with shining sutures It's immortality they crave Their days are done so now they're brave Their lives will live in books for fools and slaves We gotta get away |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Jefferson Airplane (1995)
(by P. Kantner, M. Balin)
And then my whole world turned kind of crazy My whole world came apart Found my way to Madeleine Street Found my lover and I found my heart Found my lover and I found my heart Down in Nicaragua in a little music bar Where all the people were dancin' All the people're so right All the people makin' love long into the wartime night Goin' down to Madeleine Street I want to be there I want to be there Sweet sweet Madeleine Street I love to be there For all of us who like to stay out late at the cafe And all of us who do not want to go to bed And everybody here who needs a light for the night As an insulation against the darkness Let's go down to Madeleine Street Talk about Tennessee Williams and be so cool Or fall in love on Madeleine Street Love is not for fools I took an Airplane named Desire I sat next to Marlon Brando too There's a method to this madness I got off 'n he got off too A little young a little crazy A little love to light your way lady A little darkside forbidden pleasure A little love is what Madeleine treasures What excites you anymore? Madeleine Street! What do you tremble for? Madeleine Street! Come on down there's a party goin' on Madeleine goes on and on and on and on Let's go down to Madeleine Street I want to be there I want to be there Sweet sweet Madeleine Street I love to be there |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Jefferson Airplane (1995)
(by G. Slick)
Desire--The feeling so clear It sings in everything you hear Desire--The feeling you never lose It's always something new And it's waiting for you to follow through We all have a song, life is the dance And right or wrong we will all take the chance Now is the time, the time is right We've got no reason to wait let's do it tonight This is the night, tonight is the time Bring the dream to life and let it shine Desire--Follows and leads the way Like night follows day Desire--It's right before your eyes No quesitons no surprise It's been waiting so long for you to decide We all have a song, life is the dance And right or wrong we will all take the chance Now is the time, time is right We've got no reason to wait let's do it tonight This is the night, tonight is the time Bring the dream to life and let it shine All the fantasies we keepo inside We'd love to live it but we don't know how Too late for yesterday, too early for tomorrow That means it's gotta be now We all have a song, life is the dance And right or wrong we will all take the chance Now is the time, time is right We've got no reason to wait let's do it tonight This is the night, tonight is the time Bring the dream to life and let it shine This is the song, now is the time Alone the love is gone, together it's yours and mine This is the night, this is the shong Feel the love again it's where we belong |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Jefferson Airplane (1995)
(by G. Slick)
He lives all alone but the bamboo forest knows him Now his land is taken by man he's got nowhere left to go When he used to roam through all of China's mountains It was his home--the only place he knows He was born on the mountain's Eastern side Where the sun brings the morning to the sky In the snow the human hunters hide A shot is heard but no one hears him cry Oh Panda Bear--my gentle friend I don't want to say goodby Oh Panda Bear--when will the killing end When will we see the light? He can feel the night, the last sunset is in his eyes They will carry him away, take his beauty for their prize Ah, but hunger would have come when the bamboo forest died Oh Panda Bear--you can't seem to win No matter how hard you try Oh Panda Bear--my gentle friend I don't want to say goodbye Now his body lies on the mountain's Western side He was sold to a man whose money has no pride Shining fur traded for gold but the price is too high His kind is almost gone He wants to survive He was born on the mountain's Eastern side Where the sun brings the morning to the sky If we will try to share that morning light We will find that we all have the right to life Oh Panda Bear--my gentle friend I don't want to say goodbye Oh Panda Bear--when will the killing end When will we get it right? Panda |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Jefferson Airplane (1995)
(by P. Kantner)
I love Planes Jet Aircraft I love Planes Jet Aircraft He was just a little boy and he sat there in his school And the little girl in the very next chair she thought he was so cool And she watched him draw and draw Planes and wings and flying things Even during tests he'd keep on drawing And his mother didn't want him and his father was always working so he Just set his head to the center of the sky and dreamed of FLYING at first like a leaf floating in the air Now like an eagle soaring there FLYING Great roaring engines now will lift my wings Rockets now and spacecraft to the center of the sky I'm getting ready for a great leap forward Ready for a leap in the pool Ready to touch the stars again Ready to go back to school Puttin' the pieces together Put on your wings and come with me and Fly fly fly to the center of the sky let's go Flying I love Planes Experimental Aircraft I love Planes Jet Jet Jet Aircraft Breaking through The sound barrier Into Into the Light And the little boy is still like a little boy and he met another little girl and they made another little boy And the new little guy still loves planes and flying things And both his mother and father love him and Hold him and hug him whenever he needs it and Soon will send him lovingly to the center of the sky and teach him Flying and Dreaming and Visions True Flying I love Planes Jet Aircraft I love Planes Sensual Aircraft |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Jefferson Airplane (1995)
(by B. Brecht, M. Balin, M. Cummings)
Translated by H. R. Hays People of the world together Join to serve the common cause So it feeds us all forever See to it that it's now yours Forward without forgetting Where our strength can be seen now to be When starving or when eating It's forward not forgetting our solidarity Black or white or brown or yellow Leave your old disputes behind Once you start talking to your fellow men You'll soon be of one mind If we want to make this certain We'll need you and your support It's yourselves you'll be deserting If you rat on your own sort Forward without forgetting Where our strenght can be seen now to be When starving or when eating It's forward not forgetting our solidarity All the gang of those who rule us Hope our quarrels never stop Helping them to split and fool us Just so they can remain on top Forward without forgetting Till the concrete question is hurled When Starving or when eating Whose tomorrow Is tomorrow And whose world Is the world Solidarity |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Jefferson Airplane (1995)
(by Marty Balin)
The Summer Of Love was something special We were so young and so free The Summer Of Love that I was a part of We had so many dreams And even a few of them came true it seems I still believe in all the music, whoa, and it's still playing I still believe in all the words, yeah, I'm still saying I still believe in all the people, ooh, they were really great And I get to thinking back to where we all once were The Summer Of Love had special people Everybody was together so it seemed The Summer Of Love had lots of changes going down Looking back's like yesterday And you can say it all was just a dream I still remember all the good times Boy, let me tell ya we sure had a lotta them I still remember the world was changing all around us Oh I feel like we could do it all again The Summer Of Love was just the beginning That's when the light started breaking through The Summer Of Love is just a memory now But even though those times are gone The Spirit still goes on in me and you I still believe in all the music, whoa, and it's still playing I still believe in all the words, yeah, I'm still saying I still believe in all the people, ooh, they were really great And I get to thinking back to where we all once were The Summer Of Love was something special We were so young and so free The Summer Of Love that I was a part of We had so many dreams And even a few of them came true it seems Mmmm, that Summer of Love Yeah, that Summer of Love Sixty-seven was heaven |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Jefferson Airplane (1995)
(by P. Kantner)
(Translated by Margaret Randall) WE CAN BE ONE WORLD WE WILL BE ONE WORLD In the Jungles of the Mountain Young Nora loves the mountain And the Mountain feeds the people and the Wheel keeps on turnin' REVOLUTION! And the Wheel keeps on rollin' firmly toward Tomorrow And the Mountain speaks clearly to the People in the Streets And they sit and watch the Motion watch it rollin' by Some climb aboard and roll into the Future EVOLUTION! AND THE WHEEL KEEPS ON TURNIN' IT TURNS AND ROLLS FOREVER THE WHEEL IS LIFE AND CHILDREN AND IT GOES ON FOREVER AND IT'S ROLL ROLL ROLL WE WILL BE ONE COUNTRY WE WILL BE ONE WORLD WE CAN BE ONE WORLD I dreamt I was in Love again with the Lady of the Mountain The Lighthouse Keeper's daughter the Seer of Visions and I Smiled at the pain of our innocent past Of Love on the wheel in the Circle at the heart of DEVOTION! And the Wind from the Mountain blew across our love affair And awakened the heart to the Roll of the Wheel And the Night grew still and no wind was blowin' I know this was the hour LIBERATION! AND THE WHEEL KEEPS ON TURNIN' IT WON'T GO AWAY IT WILL NOT BE DENIED AND IT GOES ON FOREVER AND IT'S ROLL ROLL ROLL THE CIRCLE IS UNBROKEN WE WILL BE ONE WORLD WE CAN BE ONE WORLD WE WILL SEE ONE WORLD Dreams don't die they don't wave goodbye Unless you let them go and watch them die in fury "Freedom is like Wheat it must be planted softly And watered everyday and it must be protected till it multiplies and fills the mouth of the Wind And the hunger of All becomes invincible" Ringing from the Mountain Fire from the Mountain In the heart of the Volcano the Future is born WE WILL BE ONE WORLD AND IT GOES ON FOREVER ROLLING TOWARD TOMORROW IN THE STREETS OF FOREVER AND IT'S ROLL ROLL ROLL THE FUTURE IS UNSPOKEN AND THE WHEEL KEEPS ON ROLLING TO ONE WORLD WE WILL BE ONE WORLD WE CAN SEE ONE WORLD WE WILL BE ONE WORLD |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Jefferson Airplane (1995)
(by J. Kaukonen)
I opened the door and I found I was looking at danger It's been too many years but we're hiding our faces like strangers She says that she's got to go but there ain't no way I'm letting her walk while there's something to say It's been too many years to watch our hearts die this way She's feeling a time for a seasonal change and she's yearning to shake the trees of our love in the streets where the leaves are for burning All things on this earth were made for the dying a look in my soul says it just ain't no use trying It's been too many years to watch our hearts die this way In an unwritten time I thought that life was for sharing and living together was simply a matter of caring But things did not work out like I planned and Alienation has left me here damned It's been too many years to watch our hearts die this way |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Jefferson Airplane (1995)
(by S. Porcaro, D. Paich)
Take the night When you've got a feeling When you're trying to forget The day you've been through Is it right to keep your affection While a desperate attempt is make to get through Could it be a miracle Could it be what the dream is really MADE of Who can say when and where it will But our hearts will decide When you find true love There is love That lurks in the shadows There is love that pulls up beside you And opens the door There's the one that sneaks up behind you And it stays until the moment That you're needing more Could it be a miracle Could it be what the dream is really made of Who can say when and where it will But our hearts will decide When you find true love |
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from Hot Tuna - Hoppkorv (1976)
Up in the morning watch the north wind rise
Bringin' fire down from the skies Hey, we got a long way to go So keep on lovin' and make it slow We're goin' home Won't be long, hearin' my song That lovin' you ain't Never done no wrong Well, night time falls like the crack of doom Fills the sky with a shinin' moon Silver siren just got to please Well, fuel me with lovin' down in my knees We're goin' home Won't be long, hearin' my song That lovin' you ain't Never done no wrong Well, babe be mine one more time Run your hand down my spine If you say we've got to go Take some time for just one more Well, up in the mornin' watch the north wind rise Bringin' fire down from the skies Hey, we got a long way to go So keep on lovin' and make it slow We're goin' home Won't be long, hearin' my song That lovin' you ain't Never done no wrong Well, babe be mine one more time Run your hand down my spine And baby, well, if you say we've got to go Take some time for just one more Well, babe be mine one more time Run your hand down my spine And mama, well, if you say we've got to go Take some time for just one more |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Bark (1971)
Crazy Miranda
Lives on propaganda She believes anything she reads It could be one side or the other Free Press or Time Life covers She follows newsprint anywhere it leads But still she can't seem to read And nobody knows Nobody knows what she needs It could be love All the pretty ladies textbooks Tell her how to have the "next look" The Bible tells her stay as plain as you are But she wants all the pretty boys beside her To write some pretty words to guide her To tell her they love her body as well as her mind She wants some kind of sign?a sign of love Oh never mind?she's not your kind. |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Bark (1971)
Baby mine
Feel so good All the time If you would The girl knows how to love Both night and day She know how to feel so fine All over in every way Ain't no lie If you go I won't die Sure won't grow Sit 'round running numbers Sit 'round with my friends Wasting time now, watching the sky Wating for the story to end Until she set me free With her motion Roll me 'round Like the ocean I can't wait to get some more Of what the girl's got to give Living without her's like loving a wall And that ain't no way to live. |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Bark (1971)
Law man--I'm afraid you just walked in here at the wrong time
my old man's gun has never been fired but there's a first time & this could be this could be the first time Law man you know you look to be a lot younger than me and I'd hate to shoot a baby you've got a long way to go before you're old & slow and it could be it could be a good time if you change your mind well I'm tired and sweet from making love and it's just too late you'll have to wait bring your business around here in the morning well I've heard your line & you've heard mine & I'm just too tired to take a side bring your business around here in the morning Don't you want to be easy look there let some of the things you see go on by or you can burn them into your brain go on home Don't you see the children, they're just like you they want everything to be fine but they let it slide and the laughing lets you know that smiling breaks the rules Law breaker you know it could be me & if you had your way we'd all be down under the face of a clock that's just too old to be wound & you can see now the old hands won't move around one way or the other, fool card brother this could be, this could be, the first time. |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Bark (1971)
you're only pretty as you feel
only pretty as you feel inside you're only pretty as you feel just as pretty as you feel inside when you wake up in the morning rub some sleep from your eye look inside your mirror comb your hair don't give vanity a second chance no no no beauty's only skin deep it goes just so far 'cause you're only pretty as you feel you're only pretty as you feel inside just as pretty as you feel now you're feelin pretty now you're feelin good now you're ready to face the world girl now you're feelin good go out there 'n' knock 'em silly girl go out there 'n' show 'em how ta thrill 'cause you're only pretty as you feel only pretty as you feel you're only pretty as you feel just as pretty as you feel inside feelin' so pretty, feelin' so pretty pretty mama. |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Bark (1971)
Sometimes I feel like i am leaving life behind
My hands are moving faster than the movement of my mind Thoughts and generations of my dreams are yet unborn I hope that I will find them 'fore my moving gets too worn If only I could live to see the dawning of the dawn So we go on moving trying to make this image real Straining every nerve not knowing what we really feel Straining every nerve ending and everybody sees That what they read in the Rolling Stone has really come to be And trying to avoid a taste of that reality On an early New York mornin' a mirror in the hall Showed to me a face I didn't know at all Lines were drawn around a pair of eyes that opened wide When I looked into the mouth there was nothing left inside So I walked into the little room and whistled like a sigh As dawn light closed around me my head was still in gear Thinking thoughts of playing more and singing loud and clear Trying to reach a friend somewhere and make that person smile Maybe pull myself away from that old lonesome mile That often comes to haunt me in the morning All my friends keep telling me that it would be a shame To break up such a grand success and tear apart a name But all I know is what I feel whenever I'm not playin' Emptiness ain't where it's at and neither's feeling pain Well now what is going to happen now is anybody's guess If I can't spend my time with love I guess I need a rest Time is getting late now and the sun is getting low My body's getting tired of carryin' another's load And sunshine's waiting for me a little further down the road |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Bark (1971)
sittin' around thinkin'
thinkin' and a thinkin' and it ain't doin' me no good well I thunk and I thunk couldn't think of anything better I tried and I tried tryin' ain't doin' me no good I write choo everyday, what could be my very last letter come what may I say thinkin' ain't doin' me no good thinkin' ain't doin' me no good people thinkin' ain't doin' me no good, no good I want to know, if everything that's sung will remain within the structure of a person whose mind I wish to claim please don't say that wantin' you won't do me no good please oh please don't say wantin' you won't wantin' you won't do me no good wantin' you won't do me no good woman wantin' you won't do me no good, no good well I thunk thunk thunk thunk a lot about it realized my thunk is nuthin' but a lot of funk bunk down on in my place only a dream (hum) only a dream (hum) only a dream (hum) thinkin' ain't doin' me no good no thinkin' ain't doin' me no good no people thinkin' ain't doin' me no good no good |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Bark (1971)
In nineteen hundred and seventy-five all the
people rose from the countryside to move against you government man d'you understand locked together hand in hand all thru this unsteady land-- gonna roll roll roll the rock around roll roll roll the rock around lift the rock out of the ground at the Battle of Forever Plains all my people hand in hand in hand in the rain the laser way won the day without one single living soul going down the government troops were circled in the sun gun found themselves on the run... from our nation the rock is raised no need to hide from the other side now... transformation call high to the constellation headquarters call high to the most high directors send out the transporting systems and send out the sun finders thirteen battalion of mind raiders three hundred master computer killers from great platforms in the mountains twenty mile lasers & great giant trackers... twenty miles south now in 1975 all my people rose from the countryside until we meet again and touch our hands together in another land until we meet again & see each others minds we three have met again and touched our hands talking of Napoleon in the garden we will muffle the drums tomorrow mornin gonna roll roll roll the rock around gonna roll roll roll the rock around lift the rock out of the ground |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Bark (1971)
In golden Hannibal Carthage days, marching on to Rome,
Knocking on the door and finding nobody home there. Rome she cut our armies down and left them in the snow, So now I go to where I come from, Now I go home to the sun. When the earth moves again, When the earth moves again my friend, Let the lady ride on through, When the earth moves again. Egyptian kings they sing of gods and pyramids of stone, And they left the deserts clean, and they left the deserts golden, And shinin' as a beacon for those that need a road. (I do) Into the day and through the night, We go and find our way home. When the earth moves again, My love to all the people I leave behind. Search out the new ground around you, When the earth moves again. Your head can pull your body around 'n you can Leave whenever you can find the ground. Take what you find on the ground, Sea foam glass is sand. If you've only lived on earth (If you haven't lived in heaven), you've never seen the sun, Or the promise of a thousand other suns that glow beyond here, And if you care to see the future, just look into the eyes Of your young, dancing children; Don't be afraid of our ways. When the earth moves again, When the earth moves again, Watch the lady ride and sigh, When the earth moves again. Moses, Moses, the Red Sea closes Over you when you least expect it to, When the earth moves again, When the earth moves again. |
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from Hot Tuna - First Pull Up/ Then Pull Down (1971)
Well candyman said been here and gone
Well candyman said been here and gone Candyman said been here and gone Wish I was in New Orleans sittin' on a candy stand Well candyman said Salty dog Well candyman said salty dog Well candyman said salty dog I can't be your salty dog and I won't be your candyman Run to the corner get the baby some beer Run to the corner get the baby some beer Run to the corner get the baby some beer Wish I was in New Orleans sittin' on a candy stand Well candyman said been here and gone Well candyman said been here and gone Candyman said been here and gone Wish I was in New Orleans sittin' on a candy stand |
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from Hot Tuna - First Pull Up/ Then Pull Down (1971)
Come back baby, baby please don't go
One more time just before you hit the road Come back baby, let's talk it over one more time One more time, one more time Let's talk it over one more time Come back baby, let's talk it over one more time |
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