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Every day in the week I'm in a different city
If I stay too long people try to pull me down They talk about me like a dog Talkin' about the clothes I wear But they don't realize they're the ones who's square Hey! And that's why You can't hold me down I don't want to be down I gotta move 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 realize it's so easy to break Oh, but sometimes I get--ha, I can feel my heart kind of runnin' hot That's when I've got to move before I get caught And that's why Listen to me baby, you can't hold me down I don't want to be tied down I gotta be free Ow! I said Stone free do what I please Stone free to ride the breeze Stone free I can't stay Got to got to got to get away Yeah, ow! Turn 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 got to got to get away Stone free I'm gonna leave right now Stone free don't try to hold me back baby Stone free I'm movin' on down the highway, yeah Stone free got to got to got to got to Stone free bye bye baby Stone free. |
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You know you're a cute little heartbreaker
Foxy And you know you're a sweet little lovemaker Foxy I wanna take you home... yeah I won't do you no harm... no You've got to be all mine... all mine Ooh, foxy lady Now ah, I see you, heh, are down on the scene Foxy You make me wanna get up and 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 Foxy lady Here I come Yeah! I'm gonna take you home I won't do you no harm... no You've got to be all mine, all mine Foxy lady Here I come baby I'm comin to get ya Oh foxy lady You look so good Yeah, foxy... foxy Yeah, give us some Foxy Yeah, get it, babe You make me feel like Feel like sayin' foxy Foxy Foxy lady Foxy lady |
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Peoples, peoples, peoples
You know what it means to be left alone Peoples, peoples, people, (now hear me!) You know what it means to be left alone Yeah Lord it happened to day Lord not even a call on my telephone Understandin' Lord a little love, babe In the world is all I need A little love and understanding baby It's all in the world I need Lose of love A misunderstanding of a no good woman Lord they've both caused my heart to bleed All right Every mornin' Every mornin' the willows weep among for me Every mornin' yes the willows weep among for me The birds sang the love song My baby's caused my heart to bleed down Every mornin', every mornin' |
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Alright, now listen here now for the last time
You don't care for me I don't car about that Gotta new fool ha I like it like that I have only one itchin' desire Let me stand next to your fire Let me stand next to your fire Hey Let me stand Hey Let me stand next to your fire Oh listine here baby And stop acting so crazy You say your mum ain't home It ain't my concern Just play with me and you won't get burned I have only one itching desire Let me stand next to your fire Yeah, let me stand baby Let me stand next to your fire Oh, let my stand Let me stand next to your fire Let me stand next to your fire Let me stand next to your fire Oh move over Let jimi take over Yeah you know what I'm talking 'bout baby Yeah! You try to gimmie your money You better save it babe Save it for your rainy day I have only one a itchin' desire Let me stand next to your fire Oh, let me stand Jimi: Yeah, thank you very much. I'd like to do this song dedicated To maybe a soldier in the army. singin' about his old lady that He dreams about and humpin' a machine gun instead or it could be Could be a cat maybe tryin' to fall in love with that girl baby, But a little bit too scared. that's where the problems come from Sometimes isn't it? I meen the cat is really insecure a little bit So the call girls groupies and they call girls this. and they call Passive people hippies and bla bla, woof, woof, all down the line That's because their not in love man that's what's happening. that's The other half of a man, is woman. and we'd like to play a thing called Izabella, and don't you ever forget it. |
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Well, she's walking
Through the clouds With a circus mind That's running wild Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams And fairy tales That's all she ever thinks about Riding with the wind When I'm sad She comes to me With a thousand smiles She gives to me free It's alright, she says, it's alright Take anything you want from me, anything Anything Fly on, little wing |
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Purple haze all in my brain
Lately things 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? Whatever it is, that girl put a spell on me Help me Help me Oh, no, no Hammerin' Talkin' 'bout heart 'n' s-soul I'm talkin' about hard stuff If everybody's still around, fluff and ease, if So far out my mind Something's happening, something's happening Ooo, ahhh Ooo, ahhh Ooo, ahhh Ooo, ahhh, yeah! Purple haze all in my eyes, uhh Don't know if it's 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 Tell me, baby, tell me I can't go on like this You're makin' me blow my mind, mama N-no, nooo No, it's painful, baby |
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At the Monterey Pop Festival
Come on man sing it with me Wild thing, you make my heart sing Oh You make a everything, groovy Wild thing Wild thing I think you move me But I want a know for sure Come on and ssssssock it to me one more time (Click) you move me Wild thing, you make my heart sing Oh You make a everything, groovy A sing again Wild thing Yeah Wild thing I think you move me But I want a know for sure Come on and ssssssock it to me one more time again Oh shucks I love ya Wild thing, you make my heart sing You make a everything, groovy Yeah wild thing Yeah wild thing Yeah yeah wild thing Yeah yeah yeah wild thing Oh sock it to me Wild thing Jimi Hendrix! |
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