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| 1. |
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{cough?} Purple haze all in my brain Lately things just don't seem the same Actin' funny, but I don't know why 'Scuse me while I kiss the sky Purple Haze all around Don't know if I'm comin'up or down Am I happy or in misery? What ever it is, that girl put a spell on me Help me Help me Oh, no, no [faint, spoken lyrics...all questionable] Hammerin' Talkin' 'bout heart 'n'...s-soul I'm talkin' about hard stuff If everbodys still around, fluff and ease, if So far out my mind Somethings happening, somethings happening Ooo, ahhh Ooo, {click} ahhh, Ooo, ahhh Ooo, ahhh, YEAH! Purple haze all in my eyes, uhh Don't know if its day or night You got me blowin', blowin' my mind Is it tomorrow, or just the end of time? Ooo Help me Ahh, yea-yeah, purple haze, yeah Oh, no, oh Oh, help me Purple haze, Tell me, baby, tell me I can't go on like this Purple haze You're makin' me blow my mind...mama Purple haze, n-no, nooo Purple haze, no, its painful, baby |
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| 2. |
| 2:44 |
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ALL RIGHT NOW DIG THIS BABY YOU DON'T CARE FOR ME I DON'T CARE ABOUT THAT YOU GOT A NEW FOOL HAW I LIKE THEM LIKE THAT I HAVE ONLY ONE BURNING DESIRE LET ME STAND NEXT TO YOUR FIRE LET ME STAND NEXT TO YOUR FIRE LET ME STAND NEXT TO YOUR FIRE LET ME STAND NEXT TO YOUR FIRE LET ME STAND NEXT TO YOUR FIRE AH MOVE OVER ROVER AND LET JIMI TAKE OVER YEAH YOU KNOW WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT YEAH GET ON WITH IT BABY solo THAT'S WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT NOW DIG THIS YOU TRY TO GIVE ME YOUR MONEY YOU BETTER SAVE IT BABY SAVE IT FOR YOUR RAINY DAY I HAVE ONLY ONE BURNING DESIRE LET ME STAND NEXT TO YOUR FIRE chorus YEAH YOU BETTER MOVE OVER BABY I AIN'T GONNA HURT YOU BABY AH AIN'T DO YOU TO IT BABY OH YES ITS JIMI TALKING TO YA |
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| 3. |
| 3:22 |
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AFTER ALL JACKS ARE IN THEIR BOXES
AND THE CLOWNS HAVE ALL GONE TO BED YOU CAN HEAR HAPPINESS STAGGERING ON DOWN THE STREET FOOTPRINTS DRESSED IN RED AND THE WIND WHISPERS MARY A BROOM IS DREARILY SWEEPING UP THE BROKEN PIECES OF YESTERDAY'S LIFE SOMEWHERE A QUEEN IS WEEPING SOMEWHERE A KING HAS NO WIFE AND THE WIND CRIES MARY THE TRAFIC LIGHTS THEY TURN A BLUE TOMORROW AND SHINE THER EMPTINESS DOWN ON MY BED THE TINY ISLAND SAGS DOWNSTREAM CAUSE THE LIFE THAT LIVED IS DEAD AND THE WIND SCREAMS MARY WILL THE WIND EVER REMEMBER THE NAMES IT HAS BLOWN IN THE PAST AND WITH ITS CRUTCH ITS OLD AGE AND ITS WISDOM IT WHISPERS NO ,'THIS WILL BE THE LAST' AND THE WIND CRIES MARY |
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| 4. |
| 2:33 |
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Can You See Me Can you see me? Begging you on my knees Wo yeah Can you see? me baby Baby please don't leave Yeah if you can see me doing that You can see in the future of a thousand years Can you hear me? Cryin' all over town Yeah babe Can you hear me baby? Crying cause you put me down What's with ya If you can hear me doing that You can hear a freight train coming from a thousand miles Ah yeah Can you hear me? Singing this song to you Ah you better hold up your ears Can you see me baby? Singing theis song to you Ah shucks If you can hear me sing You better come home like you supposed to do Can you see me? Hey hey I don't believe you can see me Wo yeah Can you hear me baby? I don't believe you can You can't see me |
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| 5. |
| 3:30 |
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Hey joe, where you goin' with that gun of your hand Hey joe, i said where you goin' with that gun in your hand, oh I'm goin' down to shoot my old lady You know i caught her messin' 'round with another man Yeah, i'm goin' down to shoot my old lady You know i caught her messin' 'round with another man Huh! and that ain't cool Huh hey hoe, i heard you shot your mamma down You shot her down now Hey joe, i heard you shot your lady down You shot her down in the groud yeah! Yeah! Yes, i did, i shot her You know i caught her messin' round messin' round town Huh, yes i did i shot her You know i caught my old lady messin' 'round town And i gave her the gun And i shot her Alright Shoot her one more time again baby! Yeah! Oh dig it Oh alright Hey joe, Where you gonna run to now where you gonna go Hey joe, i said Where you gonna run to now where you gonna go I'm goin' way down south Way down to mexico way Alright I'm goin' way down south Way down where i can be free Ain't no one gonna find me Ain't no hang-man gonna He ain't gonna put a rope around me You better believe it right now I gotta go now Hey, joe You better run on down Goodbye everybody Hey hey joe |
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| 6. |
| 4:00 |
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There must be some kind of way out of here
Said the joker to the thief There's too much confusion I can't get no relief Businessmen, they drink my wine Plowmen dig my earth None will level on the line Nobody offered his word, hey! No reason to get excited The thief, he kindly spoke There are many here among us Who feel that life is but a joke, but, uh But you and I, we've been through that And this is not our fate So let us not talk falsely now The hour's getting late, hey! Hey All along the watchtower Princes kept the view While all the women came and went Barefoot servants too Well, uh, outside in the cold distance A wild cat did growl Two riders were approaching And the wind began to howl, hey! All along the watchtower All along the watchtower |
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| 7. |
| 3:36 |
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Everyday in the week i'm in a different city If i stay too long people try to pull me down They talk about me like a dog Talkin' about the clothes i wear But they don't realise they're the ones who's square Hey! And that's why You can't hold me down I don't want to be down i gotta move Hey Stone free do what i please Stone free to ride the breeze Stone free i can't stay I got to got to got to get away Alright Listen to this baby A woman here a woman there try to keep me in a plastic cage But they don't realise it's so easy to break But sometimes i get a ha Feel my heart kind of runnin' hot That's when i've got to move before i get caught And the is why, listen to me baby, you can't hold me down I don't want to be tied down I gotta be free Owh! I said Stone free do what i please Stone free to ride the breeze Stone free i can't stay Got to got to got to get away Yeah ow! Tear me loose baby Yeah! Stone free to ride on the breeze Stone free do what i please Stone free i can't stay Stone free i got to i got to get away Stone free go on down the highway Stone free don't try to hold me back baby Stone free oh yeah baby Stone free got to got to get away Stone free goodbye baby |
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| 2:20 |
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You jump I front of my car when ya, you know all the time, that, ninety miles in hour girl is, the speed I drive You tell me it's alright, you don't mind a little pain You say you just want me to, take you for a drive You're just like (Crostown Traffic) So hard to get through to you (Crosstown Traffic) I don't need to run over you (Crosstown Traffic) All you do is slow me down, and I'm tryin' to get on the other side of town I'm not the only soul accused of hit and run Tire-tracks all across your back, I can, I can see you had your fun! But-eh, darling can't you see my signals turn from green to red and with you I can a traffic jam, straight up ahead You're just like (Crosstown Traffic) So hard to get through to you (Crosstown Traffic) I don't need to run over you (Crosstown Traffic) All you do is slow me down, and I got better things on the other side of town Yeah, yeah (Crosstown Traffic) (Yeah) Look out (look out) Look out baby Coming through (Crosstown Traffic) Yeah (look out, Crosstown Traffic, yeah, look out) Look out, look out baby (Crosstown Traffic, yeah, look out) What's that in the street? (Crosstown Traffic) (Yeah, look out) (Crosstown Traffic, yeah, look out) |
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| 9. |
| 3:42 |
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Manic depression is touching my soul I know what I want but I just don't know How to, go about gettin' it Feeling sweet feeling, Drops from my fingers, fingers Manic depression is catchin' my soul Woman so weary, the sweet cause in vain You make love, you break love It's all the same When it's, when it's over, mama Music, sweet music I wish I could caress, caress, caress Manic depression is a frustrating mess Well, I think I'll go turn myself off, And go on down All the way down Really ain't no use in me hanging around In your kinda scene Music, sweet music I wish I could caress, caress, caress Manic depression is a frustrating mess Ow! ow! Music sweet music sweet music Sweet music sweet music Hooo! |
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| 2:49 |
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OH REMEMBER
THE MOCKIN' BIRD MY BABY BOUGHT HE USED TO SING FOR HIS SUPPER BABY YES, HE USE TO SING FOR HIS DINNER BABE HE USED TO SING SO SWEET BUT A SINCE MY BABY LEFT ME HE AIN'T SANG A TOON ALL DAY OH REMEMBER THE BLUE BIRDS AND THE HONEY BEES THEY USED TO SING FOR THE SUNSHINE YES, THEY USED TO SING FOR THE HONEY THEY USED TO SING SO SWEET BUT A SINCE MY BABY LEFT ME THEY AINT' SANG A TOON ALL DAY ALL DAY HEY PRETTY BABY COME ON BACK TO ME MAKE EVERYBODY HAPPY AS CAN BE YEAH SO BABY IF YOU'LL PLEASE COME HOME AGAIN YOU KNOW I'LL KISS YOU FORM MY SUPPER YEAH (CLICK) YOU KNOW I'LL KISS YOU FOR MY DINNER BABY NOW BUT A IF YOU DON'T COME BACK YOU YOU KNOW I'LL STARVE TO DEATH CASUE I AIN'T HAD A KISS ALL DAY NOW PLEASE REMEMBER YOU GOT TO REMEMBER YOU GOT TO REMEMBER OUR LOVE COME ON BACK COME ON BACK IN MY ARMS I'LL MAKE EVERYTHING THAT BETTER COME ON BABY HURRY UP NOW CAN YOU HEAR ME CALLING YOU BACK COME ON BABY STOP JIVING AROUND HURRY HOME, HURRY HOME |
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| 11. |
| 3:51 |
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Oh, yeah There's a Red House over yonder That's where my baby stays Lord, there's a Red House over yonder Lord, that's where my baby stays I ain't been home to see my baby, in ninety nine and one half days. Wait a minute something's wrong here The key won't unlock this door. Wait a minute something's wrong Lord, have mercy, this key won't unlock this door, something's goin' on here. I have a bad bad feeling that my baby don't live here no more. That's alright, I still got my guitar Look out now . . . Yeah . . . That's alright, I still got my guitar . . . Well, I might as well go back over yonder Way back up on the hill That's something to do Lord, I might as well go back over yonder Way back yonder cross the hill 'Cause if my baby don't love me no more, I know her sister will. |
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| 12. |
| 3:19 |
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Foxy, Foxy You know you are a cute little heart breaker Foxy yeah, And you know you are a sweet little lover maker Foxy I wanna take you home, yeah I won't do you no harm You've got to be all mine, all mine ooh Foxy Lady Foxy, Foxy Now-a I see you come down on the scene oh Foxy You make me wanna get up and-a scream Foxy, oh baby listen now I've made up my mind, I'm tired of wasting all my precious time You've got to be all mine, all mine ooh, Foxy Lady Ooh, Foxy Lady, yeah yeah You look so good, Foxy oh yeah Foxy yeah, give us some, Foxy Foxy Foxy Foxy Foxy Foxy Foxy |
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