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| 1. |
| 3:29 | 
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I miss her face, but the girl left seven years ago.
Guess I never should've let her go. That's how I feel because I love her so. But I'm afraid that she will never know. She just couldn't wait, she said she couldn't wait 'til "some day." She just couldn't wait, my baby just couldn't wait, no. She said she couldn't wait 'til "some day," 'til "some day." Oh, tell me now, where do the broken-hearted go from here. You missed her love and now you're steering clear. I ain't afraid of nothin' but my fear. The fear that she might see this rollin' tear. She just couldn't wait, she said she couldn't wait 'til Sunday. She just couldn't wait, my baby just couldn't wait, no. She just couldn't wait, my baby just couldn't wait, no. Oh she couldn't wait 'til Sunday no, 'til Sunday. She just couldn't wait, my baby just couldn't wait, no. She said she couldn't wait 'til Sunday. She just couldn't wait, my baby just couldn't wait, no. She said she just couldn't wait. You know she just couldn't wait, no. She said she couldn't wait til Sunday, 'til Sunday. Oh, Oh... |
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| 2. |
| 3:17 |
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(Open mike in the studio ...)
LSD Duckblind. Alright. Wait a minute ... (False start ...) I ... (Starting over ...) One, ... ... Two, ... ... One, ... Two, ... One, Two, Three, Four. I ... went to a dance, ah, just the other night. Other night, other night, other night. The dance they was doin' there, it was out of sight. Out-a-sight, out-a-sight, out-a-sight. I knew right away, yeah, that there was nothing to it. Nothin' to it, nothin' to it, nothin' to it. I could tell right away, oh boy, even I could do it. Even I could do it, I could do it, I could do it. Well, first step: you got to move to the left. Second step: you got to go for yourself. Third step: well, you're doin' alright. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! Grab yourself a partner, then you start it movin' too. To and fro, to and fro, to and fro. The next thing you know, hey, you want to do it some more. Do it some more, do it some more, do it some more. I knew right away, yeah, that there was nothing to it. Nothin' to it, nothin' to it, nothin' to it. I could tell right away, oh boy, even I could do it. Even I could do it, I could do it, I could do it. Yeah, first step: you got to move to the left. Second step: you got to go for yourself. Third step: well, you're doin' alright. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! You grab yourself a partner, then you start it movin' too. To and fro, to and fro, to and fro. You get out on the floor and start doin' it some more. Do it some more, do it some more, do it some more. I knew right away, yeah, that there was nothing to it. Nothin' to it, nothin' to it, nothin' to it. I could tell right away, oh boy, even I could do it. Even I could do it, I could do it, I could do it. I went to a dance just the other night. Other night, other night, other night. The dance they was doin', yeah, it was out of sight. Out-a-sight, out-a-sight, out-a-sight. I knew right away, yeah, there was nothing to it. Nothin' to it, nothin' to it, nothin' to it. I could tell right away, oh boy, even I could do it. Even I could do it, I could do it, I could do it. I went to the dance. I went to the dance. |
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| 3. |
| 4:59 |
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I wish I had a place to stay in L.A.
for a week or so. I feel like bein' jive, hangin' out, maybe go to Mexico. 'Cause dreamin', baby, that's the way I wanna' be. Just wanna' sit in a tree, sail out to sea, live like some fantasy, ahh baby. 'Cause I'm tired of thinkin', and too much drinkin', all my troubles away. Tired of goin' to get layed at the lost and found. Tired of dealin' with love hurt feelings, and all I got to say, In view of all that's been goin' down, I think I'll go on out and pass it around. I wonder why I'm doin', what I've been doin' for a while. Can't say it's the money, no, so maybe it's the style. 'Cause dreamin', baby, that's the way that I like it. Just wanna' get on a plane, go some place insane, throw myself one real good fit. 'Cause I'm tired of thinkin', and too much drinkin', all my troubles away. Tired of goin' to get layed at the lost and found. Tired of dealin' with love hurt feelings, and all I got to say, In view of all that's been goin' down, I think I'll go on out and pass it around. I think I'll go on out and pass it around. Listen to me baby. Pass it around. I think I'll go on out and pass it around. I want to pass it around. I want to get on out and pass it around. I want to pass it around. 'Cause I'm tired of thinkin', and too much drinkin', all my troubles away. I want to pass it around. Tired of goin' to get layed at the lost and found. I think I'll go on out and pass it around. Tired of dealin' with love hurt feelings, and all I got to say, I want to pass it around. In view of all that's been goin' down, I think I'll go on out and pass it around. |
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| 4. |
| 3:40 |
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Ohhh, people why don't you come in here
and let me talk to you a while. That's right, step right up and listen to a concerned citizen speak his piece. I'll tell you a little something that my daddy told to me. My basic fundamentals if you want to be free. 'Cause son, there's somthing wrong internally. So, if you want your freedom son. Don't want your country to be overrun. You got to keep America number one. *My daddy told me "Son, don't let 'em take your gun. That's what they tryin' to do. Son, don't let 'em take your gun. They're takin' your Bill of Rights away from you." My daddy said "Son, don't let 'em take your gun. That's what they tryin' to do. Son, don't let 'em take your gun. Don't let 'em take your gun away from you." Ohhh, this year is our anniversary. Two hundred years, people we've been free. Won't be nobody takin' over our land. If everybody's brother's got a gun in his hand. I'm tellin' you we learned to fight for justice. We're willing to die for freedom. Hand in hand. You got to understand. We are American men. Said they want your gun. Said they want your gun. Send 'em on the run. Send 'em on the run. Hip-hurray for fun. Hip-hurray for fun. If they do we're done. If they do we're done. *Repeat |
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| 5. |
| 7:20 |
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I'm sitting here sad and lonely.
Thinkin' 'bout my one and only. I been sittin' here cryin' my eyes out. Feelin' sorry for myself 'cause I just don't know what it's all about. No, I just don't know. But, I miss my baby. I'm lookin' for a lady. Said I miss my baby. I think I'm goin' crazy. Well, I miss my baby. I'll die without her maybe...yeah, yeah. I'm lookin' for my baby. Alright, 'n allright. I never had a lick of worry. 'Cause she was always in a hurry. She was eager just to please her baby. But, I miss her and it's drivin' me crazy. Oh so crazy. But, I miss my baby. I'm lookin' for a lady. Said I miss my baby. I think I'm goin' crazy. Well, I miss my baby. I think I'll join the navy...yeah, yeah. I'm lookin' for my baby. Alright, alright, yeah. I miss my baby. I'm lookin' for a lady. Yeah. Said I miss my baby. I think I'm goin' crazy. I miss my baby. Yeah. Ohhhh ... Ohhhh ... Ohhhh ... Ohhhh ... Ohhhh ... Ohhhh ... Ohhhh ... Ohhhh ... Ohhhh ... Ohhhh ... Ohhhh ... Ohhhh ... Ohhhh ... Ohhhh ... Ohhhh ... |
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| 6. |
| 0:30 |
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I wanna' grab you by those big buns ...
Sooo ... tight, sooo ... tight. I wanna' grab you by those big buns ... Those big buns. Sooo ... tight. |
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| 7. |
| 4:44 |
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Woo ... woo ...
Yeaahhh ... Ahhhh ... yeow. Baby, baby, baby. We're out to get you. Yeah ... ow. We got good singin'. We got good playin'. We got earth shakin'. Yeah. Grand Funk and rock 'n roll. Woahhh. Ohhhhhhh ... Baby, baby, baby. We're out to get you! (Repeat many times) |
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| 8. |
| 4:22 |
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You win or lose a penny.
What does it matter any. We all are gamblers just by livin'. You hold a hopeless token. Even though your heart is broken. 'Cause you've nothin' left for the love you're givin'. *Caught in the crossfire. Caught in the crossfire ... of love. Caught in the crossfire. Caught in the crossfire ... of love. Caught in the crossfire. Caught in the crossfire. You played your hand at poker. But do you understand this joker. Who shot down all your hopes and dreams. Why do they always hurt you. You think they won't but you know they're sure to. Can't trust a soul no more it seems. *Repeat Caught in the crossfire. Caught in the crossfire. You caught your love red handed. Been stuck up like a bandit. Crossfire. Low down dirty underhanded. Just ain't right can't understand it. Crossfire. *Repeat Caught in the crossfire. Caught in the crossfire. Caught in the crossfire. |
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| 9. |
| 4:20 |
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Hey ...
Ohhhh ... Oh, happy birthday America. Lord knows you ain't no sweet sixteen. But, we love you 'cause you're beautiful America. We still beleive in the American dream. We better all keep remembering this land now. This land full of people been' gettin' their kicks Lord, Lord. I think we all better pick up the sticks. In 1976. God put man on this planet. But man forgot that he was heaven sent. Man takes the planet for granted. I thought American people would 'a had more sense. We better keep all remembering this land now. This land full of people bent on gettin' their kicks Lord, Lord. I think we all better pick up the sticks. In 1976. Hey ... We better keep all remembering this land now. This land full of people bent on gettin' their kicks Lord, Lord. I think we all better pick up the sticks. In 1976. |
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| 10. |
| 3:52 |
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Ahhhh baby release it, talkin' about your love.
Yeah, baby release it, your love, Your love. Release your love to me. And, put it in my heart where it's supposed to be. Release your love to me. 'Cause girl I can't live without it. Release your love to me. 'Cause girl I'm 'gonna take you home. You ain't never 'gonna be alone. Unless you're out there on your own. You don't have to worry. Baby, release your love to me. And, we're 'gonna make plans for eternity. Release your love to me. You'll never ever have to doubt it. Release your love to me. 'Cause, baby, that's the way that it's got to be. I know there's other lovers, But, they just can't stick. 'Cause none of them other lovers, Baby, can do my trick. I know there's other lovers, But, they just can't stick. 'Cause none of them other lovers, Baby, can do my trick. Release your love. Release your love. Release your love. Release your love. Release your love. Release your love. Release your love. Release your love. Release your love to me. And, put it in my heart where it's supposed to be. Release your love to me. 'Cause girl I can't live without it. Release your love to me. We're 'gonna make plans for eternity. Release your love to me. There'll never be a doubt about it. Release your love to me. And, put it in my heart where it's supposed to be. Release your love to me. 'Cause girl I can't live without it. Release your love to me. We're 'gonna make plans for eternity. Release your love to me. There'll never be a doubt about it. (to fade) |
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| 11. |
| 5:24 |
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I've been in love for a short time.
I had a little trouble makin' up my mind. Somthin' got in my way, babe. I find it really hard for me to say. I know that my head was hot, girl. Hot enough to hit the spot that makes you trot. But, girl I ain't no liar. Gonna' set your little heart on fire. Yeah. I've had my hit and miss, girl. I'm ready now to settle right down to this. I hope that your love is true, babe. As true as the love I hold for you. There's one thing that I'd say, girl. I love you for ever and a day. Now, girl I ain't no liar. I'm gonna' set your little heart on fire. Yeah. *'Cause when I'm thinking of you. Thinkin' about you. My heart beats faster I'm goin' for the pastor. I got me a love and I'm gonna' make it last, girl. Girl. 'Cause when I think about you. Thinkin' about you. My heart beats faster I'm goin' for the pastor. I got me a love and I'm gonna' make it last, girl. Ohhhhh ... I really think you're brave, babe. For cuttin' loose that bloodthirsty Dave the knave. Now Davey, his love was strong, babe. But, you're better off with a love that's long. You never have to be alone, girl. 'Cause I'll be there when you come back home. Now, girl I ain't no liar. I'm gonna' set your little heart on fire. Ahh, ohh ... *Repeat |
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| 12. |
| 5:16 |
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(Flight attendant ...)
Good afternoon ladies and gentlemen. Please fasten your seatbelts. We are nearing Jamaica -- one of the "Beguiling Isles, " born of Earth's torments. Whu-Nu-Nu-Nu's Airlines is pleased to announce our new Rubberneck Helper evening tour at the Wide River. Your pulse will thrive in the pervasive beat as you wile away the night to calypso music played with torches. Yes, you in the third world, snap on a palm leaf and receive a complimentary electrifying Warhol cut and free glass of Tia Maria. Don't be alarmed if you feel a little turbulence during touchdown. It's merely the rastaman vibration! Da, da-doo. Da, doo. Da, da-doo. Doo. Da, da-doo. Da, doo. Da, da-doo. Doo. *Rubberneck, Do you want buy ganja. Rubberneck, Do you want to follow me home. Rubberneck, We're gonna' get your money. Rubberneck, We're gonna' cut you never go home. Had enough of workin', I need a rest, I need a piece of paradise. Been inside for so long, Ain't seen the sun and my skin's turnin' grey to white. Heard a man on the street talkin', He and his old lady havin' warm Caribbean nights. So, I go to Jamaica and all they tell me is ... *Repeat Oh, sweet Jamaica, Sleepy little island in the middle of the deep blue sea. They got herb the best in the world, A place every red-blooded hippie should be, yeah. So, I go pack my bag make a plane, 'Cause the Man's talkin' warm Caribbean nights. Here I go to Jamaica ... to Jamaica ... and all the natives go ... Da, da-doo. Da, doo. Da, da-doo. Doo. Da, da-doo. Da, doo. Da, da-doo. Doo. *Repeat Had enough Jamaica, I need a rest, I need a piece of paradise. No more rasta red, Will a knife 'bout to cut my throat, yeah, and all that jive, no. So, I go pack my bag, Make a plane for the States before it's too late. Ah, bye-bye. To Jamaica ... *Repeat *Repeat |
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