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from The Band - The Last Waltz (1978)
When I get off of this mountain, you know where I want to go?
Straight down the Mississippi river, to the Gulf of Mexico To Lake Charles, Louisiana, little Bessie, girl that I once knew She told me just to come on by, if there's anything she could do Up on Cripple Creek she sends me If I spring a leak she mends me I don't have to speak, she defends me A drunkard's dream if I ever did see one Good luck had just stung me, to the race track I did go She bet on one horse to win and I bet on another to show The odds were in my favor, I had 'em five to one When that nag to win came around the track, sure enough she had won Up on Cripple Creek she sends me If I spring a leak she mends me I don't have to speak, she defends me A drunkard's dream if I ever did see one I took up all of my winnings, and I gave my little Bessie half She tore it up and threw it in my face, just for a laugh Now there's one thing in the whole wide world, I sure would like to see That's when that little love of mine, dips her doughnut in my tea Up on Cripple Creek she sends me If I spring a leak she mends me I don't have to speak, she defends me A drunkard's dream if I ever did see one Now me and my mate were back at the shack, we had Spike Jones on the box She said, "I can't take the way he sings, but I love to hear him talk" Now that just gave my heart a throb, to the bottom of my feet And I swore as I took another pull, my Bessie can't be beat Up on Cripple Creek she sends me If I spring a leak she mends me I don't have to speak, she defends me A drunkard's dream if I ever did see one Now there's a flood out in California and up north it's freezing cold And this living on the road is getting pretty old So I guess I'll call up my big mama, tell her I'll be rolling in But you know, deep down, I'm kind of tempted to go and see my Bessie again Up on Cripple Creek she sends me If I spring a leak she mends me I don't have to speak, she defends me A drunkard's dream if I ever did see one |
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from The Band - The Last Waltz (1978)
Ever since time began
Man loves the woman Woman loves the man This is the way It was meant to be Through the pages Through the books of our history You, you, you Who do you love, who do you love, who do you love, now, You, you, you Who do you love, who do you love, who do you love One and one and one are three I love you Do you love me This is the place now is the time Give me your love And I'll give you mine You, you, you Who do you love, who do you love, who do you love, now, You, you, you Who do you love, who do you love, who do you love This is simple And it's true There's a shining light All around you You're the one You're the fire You can make it higher and higher This is the place now is the time Tell me now darlin' will you be mine You, you, you Who do you love, who do you love, who do you love Put your arms around me Ahhh Hold me tight Ahhh Cuddle up darlin' Ahhh In the sill of the night Ahhh You are the one Ahhh That I adore Ahhh You are the one That I love so This is the place now is the time Tell me now darlin' will you be mine You, you, you Who do you love, who do you love, who do you love, now, You, you, you Who do you love, who do you love, who do you love, now, You, you, you Who do you love, who do you love, who do you love, now, You, you, you Do you love me Do you love me Do you love me now You, you, you Who do you love who do you love who do you love. |
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from The Band - The Last Waltz (1978)
Robertson: Everybody knows him; you know this guy I think. Yea
Young: Thank you. Young: I'd just like to say before I start that, ah, one of the pleasures of my life is being able to be on the stage with these people tonight Young: They got it now Robbie. [Musical intro] There is a town in north Ontario, With dream comfort memory to spare, In my mind I still need a place to go, All my changes were there. Blue, blue windows behind the stars, Yellow moon on the rise, The big birds flying across the sky, They were throwing shadows on our eyes. Leave us Helpless, helpless, helpless Baby can you hear me now? The chains are locked and tied across my door, Baby, sing with me somehow. Blue, blue windows behind the stars, Yellow moon on the rise, The big birds flying across the sky, They're throwing shadows on our eyes. Leave us Helpless, helpless, helpless. Helpless, helpless, helpless. Helpless, helpless, helpless. Babe can you hear me now? Helpless, helpless, helpless. Helpless, helpless, helpless. Helpless, helpless, helpless. The chains are locked and tied across my door Baby, baby, baby, sing with me somehow With me so helpless Helpless, helpless, helpless. Thanks |
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from The Band - The Last Waltz (1978)
Now deep in the heart of a lonely kid
Who suffered so much for what he did, They gave this ploughboy his fortune and fame, Since that day he ain't been the same. See the man with the stage fright Just standin' up there to give it all his might. And he got caught in the spotlight, But when we get to the end He wants to start all over again. I've got fire water right on my breath And the doctor warned me I might catch a death. Said, "You can make it in your disguise, Just never show the fear that's in your eyes." See the man with the stage fright, Just standin' up there to give it all his might. He got caught in the spotlight, But when we get to the end He wants to start all over again. Now if he says that he's afraid, Take him at his word. And for the price that the poor boy has paid, He gets to sing just like a bird, oh, ooh ooh ooh. Your brow is sweatin' and your mouth gets dry, Fancy people go driftin' by. The moment of truth is right at hand, Just one more nightmare you can stand. See the man with the stage fright Just standin' up there to give it all his might. And he got caught in the spotlight, But when we get to the end He wants to start all over again, hmm hmm, You wanna try it once again, hmm hmm, Please don't make him stop, hmm hmm, Let him take it from the top, hmm hmm, Let him start all over again. |
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from The Band - The Last Waltz (1978)
No regrets Coyote
We just come from such different sets of circumstance I'm up all night in the studios And you're up early on your ranch You'll be brushing out a brood mare's tail While the sun is ascending And I'll just be getting home with my reel to reel There's no comprehending Just how close to the bone and the skin and the eyes And the lips you can get And still feel so alone And still feel related Like stations in some relay You're not a hit and run driver no no Racing away You just picked up a hitcher A prisoner of the white lines on the freeway We saw a farmhouse burning down In the middle of nowhere In the middle of the night And we rolled right past that tragedy Till we pulled into some road house lights Where a local band was playing Locals were up kicking and shaking on the floor And the next thing I know That coyote's at my door He pins me in a corner and he won't take no He drags me out on the dance floor And we're dancing close and slow Now he's got a woman at home He's got another woman down the hall He seems to want me anyway Why'd you have to get so drunk And lead me on that way? You just picked up a hitcher A prisoner of the white lines on the freeway I looked a coyote right in the face On the road to Baljennie near my old home town He went running through the whisker wheat Chasing some prize down And a hawk was playing with him Coyote was jumping straight up and making passes He had those same eyes just like yours Under your dark glasses Privately probing the public rooms And peeking through keyholes in numbered doors Where the players lick their wounds And take their temporary lovers And their pills and powders to get them through this passion play No regrets Coyote I just get off up aways You just picked up a hitcher A prisoner of the white lines on the freeway Coyote's in the coffee shop He's staring a hole in his scrambled eggs He picks up my scent on his fingers While he's watching the waitresses' legs He's too far from the Bay of Funday From appaloosas and eagles and tides And the air conditioned cubicles And the carbon ribbon rides Are spelling it out so clear Either he's going to have to stand and fight Or take off out of here I tried to run away myself To run away and wrestle with my ego And with this flame You put here in this Eskimo In this hitcher In this prisoner Of the fine white lines Of the white lines on the free free way |
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from The Band - The Last Waltz (1978)
Dry your eyes, take your song out
It's a newborn afternoon And if you can't recall the singer, can you still recall the tune? Dry your eyes, play it slowly, just like you're marching off to war Sing it like you always wanted, like you sung it once before And from the center of the circle, to the big waiting crowd If it ever is forgotten, sing it long and sing it loud And come dry your eyes And you taught us more about living, than we ever cared to know And we came to learn a secret, and we never let it go And it was more than being holy, it was less than being free And if you can't recall the reason, can you hear the people see Right through the lightening and the thunder, to the dark side of the moon Through that distant falling angel, that descended much too soon Come dry your eyes Dry your eyes, take your song out It's a newborn afternoon And if you can't recall the singer, you can still recall the tune Come dry your eyes Come dry your eyes Dry your eyes |
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from The Band - The Last Waltz (1978)
It makes no difference where I turn
I can't get over you and the flame still burns It makes no difference, night or day The shadow never seems to fade away And the sun don't shine anymore And the rains fall down on my door Now there's no love As true as the love That dies untold But the clouds never hung so low before It makes no difference how far I go Like a scar, the hurt will always show And it makes no difference who I meet They're just a face in the crowd on a dead-end street And the sun don't shine anymore And the rains fall down on my door These old love letters Well, I just can't keep Just like the gambler says: "Read 'em and weep" And the dawn don't rescue me no more Without your love, I'm nothing at all Like an empty hall, it's a lonely fall Since you've gone it's a losing battle Stampeding cattle, they rattle the walls And the sun don't shine anymore And the rains fall down on my door Well, I love you so much That it's all I can do Just to keep myself from telling you That I never felt so alone before |
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from The Band - The Last Waltz (1978)
Such a night, it's such a night
Sweet confusion under the moonlight Such a night, such a night To steal away, the time is right Your eyes caught mine, and at a glance You let me know that this was my chance But you came here with my best friend Jim And here I am, tryin' to steal you away from him Oh, but if I don't do it, you know somebody else will If I don't do it, you know somebody else will If I don't do it, you know somebody else will If I don't do it, you know somebody else will And it's such a night, it's such a night Sweet confusion under the moonlight It's such a night, such a night To steal away, the time is right Yeah, I couldn't believe my ear and my heart just skipped a beat When you told me to take you walkin' down the street Oh yeah, you came here with my best friend Jim Here I am, I'm stealin' you away from him Oh, but if I don't do it, you know somebody else will If I don't do it, you know somebody else will If I don't do it, you know somebody else will If I don't do it, you know somebody else will 'Cause it's such a night |
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from The Band - The Last Waltz (1978)
Virgil Kane is the name
And I served on the Danville train 'Till Stoneman's cavalry came And tore up the tracks again In the winter of '65 We were hungry, just barely alive By May the 10th, Richmond had fell It's a time I remember, oh so well The night they drove old Dixie down And the bells were ringing The night they drove old Dixie down And the people were singing They went, "Na, na, la, na, na, la" Back with my wife in Tennessee When one day she called to me "Virgil, quick, come see, There goes Robert E. Lee!" Now, I don't mind chopping wood And I don't care if the money's no good You take what you need And you leave the rest But they should never Have taken the very best The night they drove old Dixie down And the bells were ringing The night they drove old Dixie down And all the people were singing They went, "Na, na, la, na, na, la" Like my father before me I will work the land And like my brother above me Who took a rebel stand He was just 18, proud and brave But a Yankee laid him in his grave I swear by the mud below my feet You can't raise a Kane back up When he's in defeat The night they drove old Dixie down And the bells were ringing The night they drove old Dixie down And all the people were singing They went, "Na, na, la, na, na, la" The night they drove old Dixie down And all the bells were ringing The night they drove old Dixie down And the people were singing They went, "Na, na, la, na, na, la" |
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from The Band - The Last Waltz (1978)
Play a little blues? Paul Butterfield…
Train arrive 16 coaches long Train arrive 16 coaches long Well that long black train Took my baby and gone Train, train rollin' around the bend Train, train, train, rollin' around the bend Well it took my baby Away from me again Come down to the station To meet my baby at the gate Asked the station master If my train's a-running late He said "If you're a-waiting on the 444 I hate to tell you son That train don't stop here any more" Train train, train, rollin', around the bend Train train, train, rollin', around the bend Well it took my baby Away from me again -Solo- Heard that whistle blowin' It was the middle of the night When I got down to the station The train was pulling out of sight Mystery train rollin' around the bend Mystery train rollin' around the bend Well it took my baby Away from me again |
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from The Band - The Last Waltz (1978)
Ooohhh Yeah! Oh Yeah.
Everythin', everythin', everythin's gonna be alright this mornin' Ooh yeah, whoo Now when I was a young boy, at the age of five My mother say I was, gonna be the greatest man alive But now I'm a man, way past 21 Want you to believe me woman, I had lot's of fun I'm a man I spell M, A, child N That represent man No B, [no] O child, Y That mean mannish boy Man, yeah I'm a full grown man Man I'm a natural born lovers man Man I'm a rollin' stone Man I'm a hoochie coochie man Sittin' on the outside, just me and my mate You know I'm made to move honey, come up two hours late Wasn't that a man I spell M, A child, N That represent I'm grown No B, O child, Y That mean mannish boy Man, [yeah] I'm a full grown man Man I'm a natural born lovers man Man I'm a rollin' stone Man, [yeah] I'm a hoochie coochie man Well, well, well, well, The line I shoot will never miss When I make love to a girl, she can't resist I think I go down, to old Kansas Stew I'm gonna bring back my second cousin, that little Johnny Cocheroo All you little girls, sittin'out at that line I can make love to you girl, in five minutes time Ain't that a man [yeah] I spell M, A child, N That represent man No B [no], O child, Y That mean mannish boy Man I'm a full grown man Man I'm a natural born lovers man Man I'm a rollin' stone Man-child I'm a hoochie coochie man well, well, well, well well, well, well, well well, well, well, well hurry Robertson: Wasn't that a man; Muddy Waters! |
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from The Band - The Last Waltz (1978)
Further on up the road someone's gonna hurt you like you hurt me.
Further on up the road someone's gonna hurt you like you hurt me. Further on up the road, baby, just you wait and see. You gotta reap just what you sow; that old saying is true. You gotta reap just what you sow; that old saying is true. Just like you mistreat someone, someone's gonna mistreat you. Further on up the road someone's gonna hurt you like you hurt me. Further on up the road someone's gonna hurt you like you hurt me. Further on up the road, baby, just you wait and see. You been laughing, pretty baby, someday you're gonna be crying. You been laughing, pretty baby, someday you're gonna be crying. Further on up the road you'll find out I wasn't lying. |
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from The Band - The Last Waltz (1978)
Robertson: We're gonna bring out another friend of ours now
To do this tune with Mac; Bobby Charles Great, great, great song writer, Bobby Charles Robertson: He wrote “See Ya Later Alligator” Down south in New Orleans, The prettiest girls I've ever seen. Sparkling eyes, lips so sweet, we make love to the Rumba beat. Ship's at anchor, my suitcase packed, Got a one way ticket, ain't comin' back. Life's a pleasure, and love's a dream, Down south in New Orleans. My dark eyed baby, I'm on my way, Back into your arms to stay. I'm tired of work, I wanna play. I'll make sweet love to you night and day. Down south in New Orleans, The prettiest girls I've ever seen. Sparkling eyes, lips so sweet, we make love to the Rumba beat. Ship's at anchor, my suitcase packed, I got a one way ticket, ain't comin' back. Life's a pleasure, love's a dream, Down south in New Orleans. I want to get too loose, on Toulose Street, I wanna kiss all the Creole girls I see. Drink all day, dance all night. Do it wrong, 'til I do it right. Down south in New Orleans, The prettiest girls I've ever seen. Sparkling eyes, lips so sweet, we make love to the Rumba beat. Ship's at anchor, my suitcase packed, Got a one way ticket, ain't comin' back. Life's a pleasure, love's a dream, Down south in New Orleans. Robertson: Mac Rebennack and Bobby Charles. |
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from The Band - The Last Waltz (1978)
Boards on the window, mail by the door
What would anybody leave so quickly for? Ophelia - Where have you gone? The old neighborhood just ain't the same Nobody knows just what became of Ophelia - tell me, what went wrong? Was it somethin' that somebody said? Mama, I know we broke the rules Was somebody up against the law? Honey, you know I'd die for you Ashes of laughter, the coast is clear Why do the best things always disappear Like Ophelia - please darken my door Was it somethin' that somebody said? Honey, you know we broke the rules Was somebody up against the law? Honey, you know I'd die for you They got your number, scared and runnin' But I'm still waitin' for the second comin' Of Ophelia - come back home |
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from The Band - The Last Waltz (1978)
Morrison
And the caravan is on it's way I can hear the merry gypsies play Mama mama look at emma rose She's a-playin with the radio La, la, la, la... And the caravan has all my friends It will stay with me until the end Gypsy robin, sweet emma rose Tell me everything I need to know La, la, la... Turn up your radio and let me hear the song Switch on your electric light Then we can get down to what is really wrong I long to hold you tight so I can feel you Sweet lady of the night I shall reveal you Turn it up, turn it up, little bit higher radio Turn it up, turn it up, so you know, radio La, la, la, la... And the caravan is painted red and white That means ev'rybody's staying overnight Barefoot gypsy player round the campfire sing and play And a woman tells us of her ways La, la, la, la... Turn up your radio and let me hear the song Switch on your electric light Then we can get down to what is really wrong I long to hold you tight so I can feel you Sweet lady of the night I shall reveal you Turn it up, turn it up, little bit higher, radio Turn it up, that's enough, so you know it's got soul Radio, radio turn it up, hum La, la, la, la... |
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from The Band - The Last Waltz (1978)
You can walk on the water, drown in the sand
You can fly off a mountaintop if anybody can Run away, run away--it's the restless age Look away, look away--you can turn the page Hey, buddy, would you like to buy a watch real cheap Here on the street I got six on each arm and two more round my feet Life is a carnival--believe it or not Life is a carnival--two bits a shot Saw a man with the jinx in the third degree From trying to deal with people--people you can't see Take away, take away, this house of mirrors Give away, give away, all the souvenirs We're all in the same boat ready to float off the edge of the world The flat old world The street is a sideshow from the peddler to the corner girl Life is a carnival--it's in the book Life is a carnival--take another look Hey, buddy, would you like to buy a watch real cheap Here on the street I got six on each arm and two more round my feet Life is a carnival--believe it or not Life is a carnival--two bits a shot |
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from The Band - The Last Waltz (1978)
We'd like to bring on one more very good friend of ours
[Pause] Bob Dylan [Applause] Baby let me follow ya down, Baby let me follow ya down, Well I'd do anything in this God almighty world, If you just let me follow ya down. Can I come home with you, Baby can I come home with you? I'll do anything in this God almighty world, If you just let me come home with you. I'll buy you a diamond ring, I'll buy you a wedding gown, Well I'd do anything in this God almighty world, If you just let me follow ya down. |
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from The Band - The Last Waltz (1978)
May God bless and keep you always,
May your wishes all come true, May you always do for others And let others do for you. May you build a ladder to the stars And climb on every rung, May you stay forever young, Forever young, forever young, May you stay forever young. May you grow up to be righteous, May you grow up to be true, May you always know the truth And see the lights surrounding you. May you always be courageous, Stand upright and be strong, May you stay forever young, Forever young, forever young, May you stay forever young. May your hands always be busy, May your feet always be swift, May you have a strong foundation When the winds of changes shift. May your heart always be joyful, May your song always be sung, May you stay forever young, Forever young, forever young, May you stay forever young. |
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from The Band - The Last Waltz (1978)
We'd like to bring on one more very good friend of ours
[Pause] Bob Dylan [Applause] Baby let me follow ya down, Baby let me follow ya down, Well I'd do anything in this God almighty world, If you just let me follow ya down. Can I come home with you, Baby can I come home with you? I'll do anything in this God almighty world, If you just let me come home with you. I'll buy you a diamond ring, I'll buy you a wedding gown, Well I'd do anything in this God almighty world, If you just let me follow ya down. |
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from The Band - The Last Waltz (1978)
They say everything can be replaced
They say every distance is not near So I remember every face Of every man who put me here I see my light come shinin' From the west down to the east Any day now, any day now I shall be released They say every man needs protection They say that every man must fall Yet I swear I see my reflection Somewhere so high above this wall I see my light come shinin' From the west down to the east Any day now, any day now I shall be released Now, yonder stands a man in this lonely crowd A man who swears he's not to blame All day long, I hear him shouting so loud Just crying out that he was framed I see my light come shinin' From the west down to the east Any day now, any day now I shall be released |
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from The Band - The Last Waltz (1978)
I took my bucket down to the well
There's a (desert?) woman, sweet mystery She let the rope fall down in the well Like it was meant to be She put the jug upon her head Walked with her back to the wind I followed her tracks the moment she said "Why don't you come in?" chorus: She killed the light, she dropped her glove She said "Are you looking for trouble Or looking for love, love, love?" I woke in the morning dying of thirst Headed straight back to the well There she was with a jug on her head The rope had just fell The well in her eyes was deep and black With no question or answer She wiped my brow and I followed her back To the Tropic of Cancer chorus |
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from The Band - The Last Waltz (1978)
I Pulled into Nazareth, I was feelin' about half past dead
Just need to find a place where I can lay my head "Hey, mister, can you tell me where a man might find a bed?" He just grinned and shook my hand and, "No", was all he said Take a load off Anny Take a load for free Take a load off Anny And you put the load right on me (You put the load right on me) I picked up my bag and I went lookin' for a place to hide When I say Carmen and the Devil walkin' side by side And I said, "Hey, Carmen, come on, would yo go downtown" And she said, "Well, I gotta go but my friend can stick around" And take a load off Anny Take a load for free Take a load off Anny And you put the load right on me (You Put the load right on me) Go down, Miss Moses, there ain't nothin' that yo ucan say 'Cause just ol' Luke and Luke's waitin' on the Judgment Day "Well, now Luke, my friend, what about young Anna Lee?" He said, "Do me a favor, son, won't you stay an' keep Anna Lee company?" Take a load off Anny Take a load for free Take a load off Anny And you put the load off Anny And you put the load right on me (You put the load right on me) Crazy Chester followed me and he caught me in the fog He said, "I will fix your rags, if you'll take Jack, my dog" I said, "wait a munute, Chester, you know I'm a peaceful man" He said, "That's okay, boy, won't you feed him when you can?" Take a load off Anny Take a load for free Take a load off Anny And you put the load right on me (You put the load right on me) Catch a Cannonball, now, to thake me down the line My, my bag is sinkin' low and I do believe It's time To get back to Miss Anny, you know she's the only one Who sent me here with her regards for everyone Take a load off Anny Take a load for free Take a load off Anny And you put the load right on me (You put the load right on me) |
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from The Band - The Last Waltz (1978)
Its the last waltz
The last waltz with you But that dont mean The dance is over Its the last waltz The last waltz was through But that dont mean That the party is over Oh, the last waltz The last waltz with you But that dont mean The dance is over Its the last waltz The last waltz The last waltz was through But that dont mean That the party is over. |
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from The Band - Cahoots(Remastered) (1971)
You can walk on the water, drown in the sand
You can fly off a mountaintop if anybody can Run away, run away--it's the restless age Look away, look away--you can turn the page Hey, buddy, would you like to buy a watch real cheap Here on the street I got six on each arm and two more round my feet Life is a carnival--believe it or not Life is a carnival--two bits a shot Saw a man with the jinx in the third degree From trying to deal with people--people you can't see Take away, take away, this house of mirrors Give away, give away, all the souvenirs We're all in the same boat ready to float off the edge of the world The flat old world The street is a sideshow from the peddler to the corner girl Life is a carnival--it's in the book Life is a carnival--take another look Hey, buddy, would you like to buy a watch real cheap Here on the street I got six on each arm and two more round my feet Life is a carnival--believe it or not Life is a carnival--two bits a shot |
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from The Band - Cahoots(Remastered) (1971)
Oh, the streets of Rome are filled with rubble,
ancient footprints are everywhere. You could almost think that you're seeing double, On the cold, dark night on the Spanish Stairs. Gotta hurry on back to my hotel room, Where I got me a date with a pretty little girl from Greece. She promised she'd be there with me, When I paint my masterpiece. Oh, the hours we spent, inside the Coliseum. Dodging lions, and a-wasting time, oh those mighty kings of the jungle, I could hardly stand to see 'em Yes it sure has been a long, hard drive. Train wheels a-running thru the back of my memory, When I ran on a hilltop following a pack of wild geese, Someday everything is gonna sound like a rhapsody When I paint my masterpiece. Sailing round the world in a dirty gondola, Oh to be back in the land of, Coca-cola. Well I left Rome, and landed in Brussels, On a plane ride so bumpy that I almost cried, Clergy men in uniform, and young girls pulling mussels, Everyone was there to greet me when I stepped inside, Newspaper men eating candy, Had to be held down by big police. Someday, its gonna be different, When I paint my masterpiece. |
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from The Band - Cahoots(Remastered) (1971)
Who robbed the cradle, who robbed the grave
Who's the one that asked to be saved No, wo-wo-wo no answer came I moved to the country that cried of shame I left my home and found a name No, nobody could explain Have mercy, cried the blacksmith How're you gonna replace human hands Found guilty, said the judge For not being in demand Frozen fingers at the keyboard Could this be the big reward No, no answer came Brought up everybody to see for themselves They wouldn't believe it from no one else No, nobody could explain Dead tongue said the poet To the daughter of burlesque Cocteau, Van Gogh and Geronimo They used up what was left Cry wolf, said the martyr I don't believe I'm alive You're the hero, said the mute And you're bound to survive |
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from The Band - Cahoots(Remastered) (1971)
Julie and little John Tyler lived in the house next door
We would be the great triangle and to this we swore Julie was my sweetheart, little John was my cohort And all the wild horses in the world couldn't keep us apart Once we went for a swim in the noonday sun And promised to return before the moon struck one Julie came running through the pasture - she was screaming at the sky She fell down to her knees and the tears did fly Little John was stung by a snake over by the lake And it looked like he s really, really hurt - he was lying in the dirt Who, we went it as fast as we could run But we lost little John as the moon struck one I was vacant, Julie was a bird with a broken wing We were always afraid of what tomorrow might bring We'll drive down to Durango - up and leave this place And maybe forget the triangle with a change of pace The car broke down when we had just begun And we walked back to the house while the moon struck one |
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from The Band - Cahoots(Remastered) (1971)
I was thinkin' out loud
Talking to myself I was up on a cloud There was nobody else No, no I did not call I never was allowed To speak up at all I was just thinkin' out loud Transylvania train, circus never came The heroes are all gone No trampoline, fell without a scream Who's looking for a job Before I realized, I was hypnotized Flashback to the past Cross-eyed jack, monkey on his back We knew it would not last Room service gone off duty The bellman has retired This hotel is a beauty Even the house dick's been fired Then the sky came crashing down And knocked me off this cloud When I fell to the ground I was just thinkin' out loud |
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from The Band - Cahoots(Remastered) (1971)
Went to the movie matinee
To see the blue coats try to get away From a smoke signal Above the trees A smoke signal Shifting in the breeze Some folks think it's make believe Other folks ain't so naive About a smoke signal Could see it coming A smoke signal Hear the drums drumming You don't believe what you read in the paper You can't believe the stranger at your door You don't believe what you hear from your neighbor Your old neighborhood ain't even there no more Indian maid will plant the seed And cultivate a whole new breed There's a smoke signal Over your head A smoke signal You know what it said? When they're torn out by the roots Young brothers join in cahoots To send a smoke signal Near and far A smoke signal No matter where you are You don't believe what they say on the radio You don't believe what you see on the video Living in the shadow of a doubt today Still waiting for the smoke to clear away Tried to get in touch with you Tried to get my message through By smoke signal Honey, do ya read me Smoke signal Call me if you need me There you were all in white Standing out in the broad daylight Lookin' like a smoke signal From heaven above Smoke signal Oh, my love |
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from The Band - Cahoots(Remastered) (1971)
Got my motor runnin'
Little girl, are you comin' Keep your candle burning bright Soon as you are ready Hold that ladder steady Come tread softly through the night Don't leave me in the dark Like a ghost rider in your yard Carving names in bark along the boulevard I'd be a bushwhacker Even be your hijacker Keep your candle burning bright When we cross that railroad track There'll be no turning back Come tread softly through the night Don't leave me sitting here Up on top of your fence I'm like an alley cat up here, without a lick of sense Volcano--I'm about to blow Volcano--Gonna overflow Volcano--Look out below Don't leave me empty-handed Like a villain in the woods Prowling around the grounds, trying to make off with the goods Volcano--I'm about to blow Volcano--Gonna overflow Volcano--Look out below |
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from The Band - Cahoots(Remastered) (1971)
The ladies would put the baskets on the table
And the men would sit beneath a shady tree The children would listen to a fable While something else came through to me The river got no end, just roll around the bend Then pretty soon the women would all join in On the river hymn... The whole congregation was standing on the banks of the river We are gathered here to give a little thanks thanks The voice of the rapids will echo And ricochet like an old water well Who d ever want to let go Once you sit beneath its spell It's dark and wide and deep, towards the sea it creeps I'm so glad I brought along my mandolin To play the river hymn... You can ride on it or drink it Poison it or dam it Fish in it and wash in it Swim in it and you can die in it Run, you river, run Son, you ain't never seen yourself No crystal mirror can show it clear, come over here instead Son, you ain't never eased yourself Til you laid it down in a river bed If you hear a lonesome drone, it's as common as a stone And gets louder as the day grows dim That's the river hymn... The whole congregation was standing on the banks of the river We are gathered here to give a little thanks thanks |
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from The Band - Cahoots(Remastered) (1971)
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Take a silver dollar and put it in your pocket, A E Never let it slip away. G D A Always be a man, not a boy gone astray. D D/C# Bm Bm/A E A When ya get half cra-zy from the August heat D D/C# Bm Bm/A Or on a frozen, rotted road E With no one to complain to about your achin' feet. (Chorus:) A G D A You're gonna walk that endless highway, D E A Walk that high-way till you die. G D A All you children goin' my way, D E A Better tell your home-life sweet goodbye. When I see a detour up ahead, Well, I leave it far behind, Who knows what you're apt to find there. With the cost of livin, and the price of dyin', Well it look like t'me this time I wont be buyin' (Chorus) When they get a scapegoat by the throat, it's hard labour and cold beans. If ya get away real quick, You'll be eatin from the poison peanut machine. Well, I sing by night, wander by day. I'm on the road and it looks like I'm here to stay. (Chorus) |
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from The Band - Cahoots(Remastered) (1971)
Oh, the streets of Rome are filled with rubble,
ancient footprints are everywhere. You could almost think that you're seeing double, On the cold, dark night on the Spanish Stairs. Gotta hurry on back to my hotel room, Where I got me a date with a pretty little girl from Greece. She promised she'd be there with me, When I paint my masterpiece. Oh, the hours we spent, inside the Coliseum. Dodging lions, and a-wasting time, oh those mighty kings of the jungle, I could hardly stand to see 'em Yes it sure has been a long, hard drive. Train wheels a-running thru the back of my memory, When I ran on a hilltop following a pack of wild geese, Someday everything is gonna sound like a rhapsody When I paint my masterpiece. Sailing round the world in a dirty gondola, Oh to be back in the land of, Coca-cola. Well I left Rome, and landed in Brussels, On a plane ride so bumpy that I almost cried, Clergy men in uniform, and young girls pulling mussels, Everyone was there to greet me when I stepped inside, Newspaper men eating candy, Had to be held down by big police. Someday, its gonna be different, When I paint my masterpiece. |
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from The Band - Cahoots(Remastered) (1971)
(intro) C F F#dim C Am D7 F C F
[C]Bessie was [C/G#)more than [Am]just a [D7]friend of mine [F] [G] [C]We shared the [E]good times with the [Am]bad [D7] [F] [C]Now [C/G#]many a [Am]year has [D7]passed me by [F] [G] [C]I still re[E]call the best [Am]thing I ever had [F] [G] [C]I'm just goin' down the road t' see [F]Bessie [C]Oh, See her soon [G] (riff) [C]Goin' down the road t' see [F]Bessie [F#dim]Smith When I [C]get [Am]there I [D7]wonder [F]what she'll do [C] [F] Now all the crazy things I had to try Well I tried them all and then some But if you're lucky one day you find out Where it is you're really comin' from I'm just goin' down the road t' see Bessie Oh, See her soon Goin' down the road t' see Bessie Smith When I get there I wonder what she'll do Now in my day I've made some foolish moves But back then, I didn't worry 'bout a thing And now again I still wonder to myself Was it her sweet love or the way that she could sing I'm just goin' down the road t' see Bessie Oh, See her soon Goin' down the road t' see Bessie Smith When I get there I wonder what she'll do There's so much time has gone right on by I didn't think one could be so wrong And then one night I was drinkin' and a-thinkin' In the bottom of the glass I could see Bessie's face so strong I'm just goin' down the road t' see Bessie Oh, See her soon Goin' down the road t' see Bessie Smith When I get there I wonder what she'll do When she sees me will she know what I've been through? Will old times start to feelin' like new? When I get there will our love still feel so true? Yet all I have, I'll be a-bringin' it to you Oh Bessie, sing them old-time blues |
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from The Band - Cahoots(Remastered) (1971)
Baby don't you do it, don't do it
Don't you break my heart Pleeeeease don't do it, don't you break my heart A sacrifice would make you happy if nothing for myself Now you wanna leave me for the love of someone else My pride is all gone whether I'm right or wrong I need you baby to keep on keepin' on You know I'm trying to my best Oh i'm trying to do my best Don't do it, don't you break my heart Pleeeeease don't do it, don't you break my heart My biggest mistake was loving you too much and letting you know Now you got me where you want me and you won't let me go If my heart was made of glass well then you'd surely see How much heartache and misery, girl, you've been causing me While I've been trying to do my best Well I've tried to do my best Don't do it, don't you break my heart Pleeeeease don't do it, don't you break my heart Go down to the river and there I be I'm gonna jump in girl, but you don't care bout me Open up your eyes Can't ya see I love ya? Open up you heart, girl Can't ya see I need ya? Oh baby don't do it, do it, do it Don't you break my heart Pleeeeease don't do it don't you break my heart My biggest mistake was loving you too much and letting you know Now you got me where you want me and you won't let me go If my heart was made of glass well then you'd surely see How much heartache and misery, girl, you've been causing me While I've been trying to do my best You know I've tried to do my best Don't do it, don't you break my heart Pleeeeease don't do it, don't you break my heart |
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from Easy Rider [Deluxe Edition] (이지 라이더) [ost] (1976)
I Pulled into Nazareth, I was feelin' about half past dead
Just need to find a place where I can lay my head "Hey, mister, can you tell me where a man might find a bed?" He just grinned and shook my hand and, "No", was all he said Take a load off Anny Take a load for free Take a load off Anny And you put the load right on me (You put the load right on me) I picked up my bag and I went lookin' for a place to hide When I say Carmen and the Devil walkin' side by side And I said, "Hey, Carmen, come on, would yo go downtown" And she said, "Well, I gotta go but my friend can stick around" And take a load off Anny Take a load for free Take a load off Anny And you put the load right on me (You Put the load right on me) Go down, Miss Moses, there ain't nothin' that yo ucan say 'Cause just ol' Luke and Luke's waitin' on the Judgment Day "Well, now Luke, my friend, what about young Anna Lee?" He said, "Do me a favor, son, won't you stay an' keep Anna Lee company?" Take a load off Anny Take a load for free Take a load off Anny And you put the load off Anny And you put the load right on me (You put the load right on me) Crazy Chester followed me and he caught me in the fog He said, "I will fix your rags, if you'll take Jack, my dog" I said, "wait a munute, Chester, you know I'm a peaceful man" He said, "That's okay, boy, won't you feed him when you can?" Take a load off Anny Take a load for free Take a load off Anny And you put the load right on me (You put the load right on me) Catch a Cannonball, now, to thake me down the line My, my bag is sinkin' low and I do believe It's time To get back to Miss Anny, you know she's the only one Who sent me here with her regards for everyone Take a load off Anny Take a load for free Take a load off Anny And you put the load right on me (You put the load right on me) |
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