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from Jefferson Airplane - After Bathing At Baxter'S (1967)
Well if we really wanna make it
Really wanna make it, I wanna make it man Straight ahead all the way you guys I don't care how dirty you guys get It doesn't make any difference Oh fudge, ah well, fudge Ah Barnum gee whiz rag mop You know gosh all whillickers Under the wedding ring I feel a what's that Finger finger hoo hah hoo hah are you married Fu fu fudge, hyuh hyuh hyuh rag mop Hoo wha hoo you do it, I do it, who do it, where do it Do it do it do it do it do it do it do it Folks we've been in the business for 20 years And I've never had a heart attack You're my friends I want you to know that Stick it stick it time time time Take your money sign to clarify that Ahhh! Ahh! Er ahhh! Would you believe New York is an island rragh! The Honorable Hawaii sinking Shi fah fah shuh-hoo-oo-whiss! Yes what is it I've been at school you see try try try Hawaii Hawaii Hawaii Bok! Bok! Bok! Bok! The difference to get in though Not that it makes any difference fah shoo Uh New York's uh sinking How old are you little girl Fudge fudge ay yi the thing is Nay nay uh! Ca-no-no yes but Uh-uh-uh Ca-nay-nay ba-no-no Fah-oo ah Going! Going! Goh! Goh! Goh! Goh! No man is an island! Do it do it do it do it No man is an island! He's a peninsula |
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from Jefferson Airplane - After Bathing At Baxter'S (1967)
(Marty Balin & Paul Kantner)
In my heart I have a feeling, and I don't know what I'm gonna do; Oh, what a beautiful world, the world, what should I do? What should I do? Don't you know what I have found? Maybe you've found it too; Today is made up of yesterday and tomorrow, Young girl Sunday blues and all her sorrow. One side of me is filled with brightness, no matter what I might say; The days are made with waterfall colors, couldn't I make you stay? If rain slides down the sides of my face must be a rainy day; But I get lost in yesterday and tomorrow, tomorrow, Young girl Sunday blues and all her sorrow. I walk beside you laughing and I'm high, don't try to touch me with words; When I tell you I dream it might seem like silence, but so much can be heard; I think of things, what loving you brings, maybe my thing is her; Today is made of yesterday and tomorrow Young girl Sunday blues, and all her sorrow; Ah! come into my mind, let yourself wander free and easy; Ah! come into my life, Sunday blues girl, young and new girl, You're the only true girl here can please me I said, "Please me, yeah! Please me! Please me! Please me!" |
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from Jefferson Airplane - After Bathing At Baxter'S (1967)
Martha she listens for the ticking of my footsteps, patiently
She sifts the hairy air that's worn and wood-swept, pleasantly She does as she pleases, she listens for me Martha she calls to me from a feather in the meadow, "Fly to me" You can dance and sing and walk with me And dreams will fade and shadows grow in weed She does as she pleases, she waits there for me She does as she pleases, her heels rise for me My love she talks to winking windows as she murmurs to her feet, thoughtly She separates in laughter to my side, caught for me She does as she pleases, she waits there for me She does as she pleases, her heels rise for me Martha she keeps her heart in a broken clock and it's waiting there for me She weeds apart through a token lock; What a great thing to be free She weeps time, starts unspoken, but when the gate swings there she'll be, There she'll be: in green sun, on blue earth under warm running shower. |
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from Jefferson Airplane - After Bathing At Baxter'S (1967)
It's a wild time!
I see people all around me changing faces! It's a wild time! I see love all the time! I'm doing things that haven't got a name yet; I need love, your love. It don't matter if it's rain or shine. I'm here for you any old time stay here, play here. Make a place for yourself here. I want to be with you, no matter what I do, what doesn't change is the way I feel for you today. Times just seem so good. I do know that I should be here with you this way, and it's new, so new. I see changes, changes all around me are changes. |
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from Jefferson Airplane - After Bathing At Baxter'S (1967)
THE LAST WALL OF THE CASTLE
(Jorma Kaukonen) Gone swirling tears came she went today; Down Fallen years go by, No place in learning how to cry; I went astray; Understanding is a virtue, hard to come by You can teach me how to love If you'll only try; So please! Don't give up so soon. Sorry that I hurt her I went astray; Hurt her mind and broke her heart But there's no stopping once you start; she went away; Understanding is a virtue, hard to come by You can teach me how to love If you'll only try; So please! Don't give up so soon. I never knew you the way you are; The Blinded bird is not sincere, His flying's done from only fear, he's lost his star; Understanding is a virtue, hard to come by You can teach me how to love If you'll only try; So please! Don't give up so soon. (Solo) Fade on instrumental after 3rd Verse |
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from Jefferson Airplane - After Bathing At Baxter'S (1967)
Chemical change
you've shot the warning amber light wake me warm let me see you moving everything over smiling in my room you know you'll be inside of my mind soon. There are so many of you. White shirt and tie, white shirt and tie, white shirt and tie, wedding ring, wedding ring. Mulligan stew for Bloom, the only Jew in the room Saxon's sick on the holy dregs and they're constant getting throw up on his leg. Molly's gone to blazes, Boylan's crotch amazes any woman whose husband sleeps with his head all buried down at the foot of his bed. I've got his arm I've got his arm I've had it for weeks I've got his arm Steven won't give his arm to no gold star mother's farm; War's good business so give your son and I'd rather have my country die for me. Sell your mother for a Hershey bar grow up looking like a car there are... All you want to do is live all you want to do is live but somehow it all falls apart |
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from Jefferson Airplane - After Bathing At Baxter'S (1967)
WATCH HER RIDE
(Paul Kantner) I didn't know you were the one for me, I couldn't see But you were waiting, For someone to come along to help you out to sing your song, And I was changing; All I see is you; All I feel is you for me! And I would really like to watch you ride; And always feel you by my side; I would really like to watch you ride All on me! I go stumbling to the sky, and I seem to fly so high I see you, I feel you; You have a way of walking 'round your feet they never touch the ground, And you are shining; All I see is you; All I feel is you for me! Times don't change; Times don't ever change for me; And I know that you could be the only thing in my world, The only thing that my mind would find; For love, for love and peace of mind, for me, for me; Oh Your Shadow in the morning sun becomes my fun, and we can say, "I love you, love you" My morning shines on silver beaches, your light flashes to the reaches Of my mind, my mind, of My mind, and my mind it comes alive with you; It's all that I can do to sit here and let you blow my mind; Ah! My mind, You're so fine, in my mind you're so fine, in my mind you're so fine, You're so fine, in my mind, you're so fine in mind. |
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from Jefferson Airplane - After Bathing At Baxter'S (1967)
You want two heads on you body
And you've got two mirrors in your hand. Priests are made of brick with gold crosses on a stick and your nose is too small for this land. Inside your head is your town inside your room your jail inside your mouth the elephants trunk and booze, the only key to your bail Coda: Want two heads on your body and you've got two mirrors in your hand Two heads can be put together. And you can fill both your feet with sand. Noone will know you've gutted your mind but what will you do with your bloody hands? Your lions are fighting with chairs, your arms are incredibly fat; Your women are tired of dying alive if you've had any women at that. Wearing your comb like an axe in your head List'ning for signs of life; Children are sucking on stone and lead And chasing their hoops with a knife; New breasts and jewels for the girl, Keep them polished and shining; Put a lock on her belly at night, sweet life, For no child of mine. (Go to Coda) |
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from Jefferson Airplane - After Bathing At Baxter'S (1967)
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 Jefferson Airplane - After Bathing At Baxter'S (1967)
Martha she listens for the ticking of my footsteps, patiently
She sifts the hairy air that's worn and wood-swept, pleasantly She does as she pleases, she listens for me Martha she calls to me from a feather in the meadow, "Fly to me" You can dance and sing and walk with me And dreams will fade and shadows grow in weed She does as she pleases, she waits there for me She does as she pleases, her heels rise for me My love she talks to winking windows as she murmurs to her feet, thoughtly She separates in laughter to my side, caught for me She does as she pleases, she waits there for me She does as she pleases, her heels rise for me Martha she keeps her heart in a broken clock and it's waiting there for me She weeds apart through a token lock; What a great thing to be free She weeps time, starts unspoken, but when the gate swings there she'll be, There she'll be: in green sun, on blue earth under warm running shower. |
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from Jefferson Airplane - After Bathing At Baxter'S (1967)
You want two heads on you body
And you've got two mirrors in your hand. Priests are made of brick with gold crosses on a stick and your nose is too small for this land. Inside your head is your town inside your room your jail inside your mouth the elephants trunk and booze, the only key to your bail Coda: Want two heads on your body and you've got two mirrors in your hand Two heads can be put together. And you can fill both your feet with sand. Noone will know you've gutted your mind but what will you do with your bloody hands? Your lions are fighting with chairs, your arms are incredibly fat; Your women are tired of dying alive if you've had any women at that. Wearing your comb like an axe in your head List'ning for signs of life; Children are sucking on stone and lead And chasing their hoops with a knife; New breasts and jewels for the girl, Keep them polished and shining; Put a lock on her belly at night, sweet life, For no child of mine. (Go to Coda) |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Surrealistic Pillow (1967)
Every day I try so hard to know your mind
And find out what's inside you Time goes on and I don't know just who you are Or how I'm going to find you You can do whatever you please The world's waiting to be seized You can collect all neglect Or all the self-respect you need, what you need And I know... and I know... and I know Your mind's guaranteed It's all you'll ever need So what do you want with me? We live but once But good things can be found around In spite of all the sorrow If you see black You can't look back You can't look front You cannot face tomorrow Some have it nice Fat and round, flash, paradise They're very wise to their disguise Trying to revolutionize tomorrow And I know... and I know... and I know Your mind's guaranteed It's all you'll ever need |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Surrealistic Pillow (1967)
When the truth is found
To be lies And all the joy Within you dies Don't you want somebody to love? Don't you need somebody to love? Wouldn't you love somebody to love? You better find somebody to love Love When the garden flowers Baby, are dead, yes And your mind, your mind Is so full of red Don't you want somebody to love? Don't you need somebody to love? Wouldn't you love somebody to love? You better find somebody to love Your eyes, I say your eyes May look like his Yeah, but in your head, baby I'm afraid you don't know where it is Don't you want somebody to love? Don't you need somebody to love? Wouldn't you love somebody to love? You better find somebody to love Tears are running They're all running down your dress And your friends, baby They treat you like a guest Don't you want somebody to love? Don't you need somebody to love? Wouldn't you love somebody to love? You better find somebody to love |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Surrealistic Pillow (1967)
Ah, you're my best friend
(You are my best friend) And I love you so well Till the end of time you won't see me Ah, you're my best friend (You are my best friend) When I see you, it seems Now I can see I've fallen into your love stream I follow your dream Do you know what I mean, yeah I follow you wherever time will take me to Forever I'll be one with you One with you One with you Ah, you're my best friend (You are my best friend) And I saw that you're seein' I'll set you free and just like me you'll be bein' In love with me Do you know what I mean, yeah Do you know what I mean now (Do you know what I mean) I'm gonna set you free now (Do you know) You'll be in love with me (Do you know what I mean) You're my best friend now Ah, you're my best friend (You are my best friend) And I love you so well Till the end of time you won't see me Ah, you're my best friend (You are my best friend) When I see you, it seems Now I can see I've fallen into your love stream I follow your dream Do you know what I mean, yeah Do you know what I mean now (Do you know what I mean) You'll be in love with me now (Do you know) I'm gonna set you free, yeah (What I mean) Oh you're my best friend now |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Surrealistic Pillow (1967)
Today, I feel like pleasing you
More than before Today, I know what I want to do But I don't know what for To be living for you Is all I want to do To be loving you It'll all be there When my dreams come true Today, you'll make me say That I somehow have changed Today, you'll look into my eyes I'm just not the same To be any more than all I am Would be a lie I'm so full of love I could burst apart And start to cry Today, everything you want I swear it will all come true Today, I realize how much I'm in love with you With you standing here I could tell the world What it means to love To go on from here I can't use words They don't say enough Please, please listen to me It's taken so long to come true It's all for you, all for you |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Surrealistic Pillow (1967)
The summer had inhaled
And held its breath too long The winter looked the same As if it never had gone And through an open window Where no curtain hung I saw you, I saw you Comin' back to me One begins to read between The pages of a look The shape of sleepy music And suddenly you're hooked Through the rain upon the trees The kisses on the run I saw you, I saw you Comin' back to me You came to stay and live my way Scatter my love like leaves in the wind You always say you won't go away But I know what it always has been It always has been A transparent dream Beneath an occasional sigh Most of the time I just let it go by Now I wish it hadn't begun I saw you, yes, I saw you Comin' back to me Strolling the hills Overlooking the shore I realize I've been here before The shadow in the mist Could have been anyone I saw you, I saw you Comin' back to me Small things like reasons Are put in a jar Whatever happened to wishes Wished on a star? Was it just something That I made up for fun? I saw you, I saw you Comin' back to me |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Surrealistic Pillow (1967)
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 - Surrealistic Pillow (1967)
(Paul Kantner)
It's time you walked away and set me free-- I must move away, 'n' leave you be. It has been good to us my friend, Wait, and see how it will end. We come and go as we please. (Grace: We come and go as we please) (Paul: That's how it has to be). Here in this ocean, the near and holy, Too many days I've left unstoned. If you don't mind, happiness Purple pleasure-fields in the sun Ah don't you know I'm runnin' home (Grace: Don't you know I'm runnin' home) (Paul: To a place, for you unknown). I take great peace in your sitting there(1). Searching for myself, I find a place there(2). I see the people of the world, Where they are and what they could be. I can but dance behind your smile (Grace: I can but dance behind your smile) (Paul: To [the] other world---to me, for a while) |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Surrealistic Pillow (1967)
Look into her eyes
Do you see what I mean Just look at her hair And when she speaks, oh what a pleasant surprise How do you feel Just look at her smile Do you see what I mean She is looking our way Oh how I wish we could stay, just stay for a while How do you feel When I meet a girl like that I don't know what to say But to meet a girl like that Brightens up my day My day, oh How do you feel Just look at her walk Do you see what I mean She is coming our way Oh, how my heart beats, I don't even think I can talk How do you feel When I meet a girl like that I don't know what to say But to meet a girl like that Brightens up my day My day, oh How do you feel How do you feel Do you know how you feel Just look at her smile (Tell me how do you feel) Look into her eyes (Tell me how do you feel) She is coming our way (Tell me how do you feel) Look into her eye (Tell me how do you feel) She is coming our way (Tell me how do you feel) |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Surrealistic Pillow (1967)
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 - Surrealistic Pillow (1967)
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 - Surrealistic Pillow (1967)
When the truth is found
To be lies And all the joy Within you dies Don't you want somebody to love? Don't you need somebody to love? Wouldn't you love somebody to love? You better find somebody to love Love When the garden flowers Baby, are dead, yes And your mind, your mind Is so full of red Don't you want somebody to love? Don't you need somebody to love? Wouldn't you love somebody to love? You better find somebody to love Your eyes, I say your eyes May look like his Yeah, but in your head, baby I'm afraid you don't know where it is Don't you want somebody to love? Don't you need somebody to love? Wouldn't you love somebody to love? You better find somebody to love Tears are running They're all running down your dress And your friends, baby They treat you like a guest Don't you want somebody to love? Don't you need somebody to love? Wouldn't you love somebody to love? You better find somebody to love |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Surrealistic Pillow (1967)
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 Hot Tuna, Hot Tuna - Hot Tuna (1970)
(Jorma Kaukonen, Jack Casady)
Well, nickel is a nickel, I said, dime is a dime I need a new gal, she won't mind Tell me how long do I have to wait? Can I get you now, I said, must I hesitate? The eagle on the dollar says "in God we trust" You say you want a man You wanna see that dollar first Tell me how long do I have to wait? Can I get you now, I said, must I hesitate? Well, If the river was whiskey, said, I was a duck You know I'd swim to the bottom Lord, and never come up Tell me how long Well, rocks in the ocean, said, fish in the sea Knows you mean the world to me Tell me how long do I have to wait? Can I get you now, Lord, must I hesitate? Well, the hesitation stalker's got them hesitation shoes You know, Lord, I got them hesitation blues Tell me how long do I have to wait? Can I get you now, Lord, must I hesitate? Said, can I get you now, how long must I hesitate? |
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from Hot Tuna, Hot Tuna - Hot Tuna (1970)
How long baby, how long has that evening train been gone?
It's been gone since that blood red sun went down Thought I heard a whistle and I think I see a train Deep in my heart there is an aching pain Said how long, how long, baby how long? Well look down them tracks and feeling so bad Lost the best woman that a poor man ever had How long, well how long baby, how long? Well how long baby, how long has that evening train been gone? It's been gone since that blood red sun went down How long baby, how long has that evening train been gone? It's been gone since that blood red sun went down |
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from Hot Tuna, Hot Tuna - Hot Tuna (1970)
(Jorma Kaukonen, Jack Casady)
Got my questionnaire baby You know I'm headed off for war I got my questionnaire baby You know I'm headed off for war Well, now I'm gonna do some fightin' Well, no one knows what for Well, Uncle Sam ain't no woman You know he sure can take your man Said Uncle Sam ain't no woman You know he sure can take your man Well, there's 40,000 guys in the service list Doin' somethin' somewhere they just don't understand Well, I'm gonna do some fightin' Of that I can be sure Said I'm gonna do some fightin' Of that I can be sure Well, now I want to kill somebody Won't have to break no kind of law I got my questionnaire baby You know I'm headed off for war I got my questionnaire baby You know I'm headed off for war Well, I want to kill somebody Won't have to break no kind of law |
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from Hot Tuna, Hot Tuna - Hot Tuna (1970)
Well now death don't have no mercy in this land
Well now death don't have no mercy in this land He'll come to your house and he won't stay long Look 'round the room one of your family will be gone Death don't have no mercy in this land Death will leave you standin' and cryin' in this land Death will leave you standin' and cryin' in this land He'll come to your house and he won't stay long Look 'round the room one of your family will be gone Death don't have no mercy in this land Well death don't give you time to get ready in this land Well death don't give you time to get ready in this land He'll come to your house and he won't stay long Look 'round the room one of your mama will be gone Death don't have no mercy in this land Well now death don't have no mercy in this land Well now death don't have no mercy in this land He'll come to your house and he won't stay long Look 'round the room one of your family will be gone Death don't have no mercy in this land |
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from Hot Tuna, Hot Tuna - Hot Tuna (1970)
I'm the winin' boy, don't you deny my name
I'm the winin' boy, don't you deny my name Now my name Well, I'm the winin' boy, don't you deny my name I pick up and shake it like sweet Stavin' Chain Mm, the winin' boy, don't deny now my name Now mama, mama, mama look at Sis Oh, mama, mama, take a look at little Sis Look at Sis Well, now mama, mama, mama take a look at Sis Lord, she's out on the levee doin' the Double Twist Mm, the winin' boy, don't you deny now my name I'm the winin' boy, now don't you deny my name I'm the winin' boy, don't you deny my name Now my name Lord, I'm the winin' boy, don't you deny my name I'll pick it up and shake it, Lord, like sweet Stavin' Chain Mm, the winin' boy, don't you deny now my name |
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from Hot Tuna, Hot Tuna - Hot Tuna (1970)
Well, mother don't you stop prayin'
Father keep right on prayin' Don't you stop prayin' For this old world is almost done I got to keep your lamps trimmed and burning Keep your lamps Keep your lamps trimmed and burning For this old world is almost done Sister don't you stop prayin' Brother keep right on prayin' Don't you stop prayin' For this old world is almost done Keep your lamps trimmed and burning Keep your lamps Keep your lamps trimmed and burning For this old world is almost done Keep our lamps trimmed and burning Keep our lamps Keep our lamps trimmed and burning For this old world is almost done We'll keep our lamps trimmed and burning Keep our lamps I say, "Keep our lamps trimmed and burning For our race is almost run" |
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from Hot Tuna, Hot Tuna - Hot Tuna (1970)
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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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 Hot Tuna, Hot Tuna - Hot Tuna (1970)
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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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 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)
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)
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)
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)
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 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 - 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)
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 - 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)
Well, mother don't you stop prayin'
Father keep right on prayin' Don't you stop prayin' For this old world is almost done I got to keep your lamps trimmed and burning Keep your lamps Keep your lamps trimmed and burning For this old world is almost done Sister don't you stop prayin' Brother keep right on prayin' Don't you stop prayin' For this old world is almost done Keep your lamps trimmed and burning Keep your lamps Keep your lamps trimmed and burning For this old world is almost done Keep our lamps trimmed and burning Keep our lamps Keep our lamps trimmed and burning For this old world is almost done We'll keep our lamps trimmed and burning Keep our lamps I say, "Keep our lamps trimmed and burning For our race is almost run" |
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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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from Hot Tuna - Live In Japan [live] (2006)
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 - Live In Japan [live] (2006)
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 Hot Tuna - Live In Japan [live] (2006)
(Jorma Kaukonen, Jack Casady)
Got my questionnaire baby You know I'm headed off for war I got my questionnaire baby You know I'm headed off for war Well, now I'm gonna do some fightin' Well, no one knows what for Well, Uncle Sam ain't no woman You know he sure can take your man Said Uncle Sam ain't no woman You know he sure can take your man Well, there's 40,000 guys in the service list Doin' somethin' somewhere they just don't understand Well, I'm gonna do some fightin' Of that I can be sure Said I'm gonna do some fightin' Of that I can be sure Well, now I want to kill somebody Won't have to break no kind of law I got my questionnaire baby You know I'm headed off for war I got my questionnaire baby You know I'm headed off for war Well, I want to kill somebody Won't have to break no kind of law |
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from Hot Tuna - Live In Japan [live] (2006)
Well, mother don't you stop prayin'
Father keep right on prayin' Don't you stop prayin' For this old world is almost done I got to keep your lamps trimmed and burning Keep your lamps Keep your lamps trimmed and burning For this old world is almost done Sister don't you stop prayin' Brother keep right on prayin' Don't you stop prayin' For this old world is almost done Keep your lamps trimmed and burning Keep your lamps Keep your lamps trimmed and burning For this old world is almost done Keep our lamps trimmed and burning Keep our lamps Keep our lamps trimmed and burning For this old world is almost done We'll keep our lamps trimmed and burning Keep our lamps I say, "Keep our lamps trimmed and burning For our race is almost run" |
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from Hot Tuna - Live In Japan [live] (2006)
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 - Live At Sweetwater (2006)
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 - Live At Sweetwater (2006)
The time has come for us to pause,
And think of living as it was, Into the future we must cross, Must cross, I'd like to go with you, I'd like to go with you, You say I'm harder than a wall, A marble shaft about to fall, I love you dearer than them all, Them all, So let me stay with you, So let me stay with you, And as we walked into the day, Skies of blue had turned to gray, I might have not been clear to say, To say, I never looked away, I never looked away, And though I'm feelin' you inside, My life is rolling with the tide, I'd like to see it be an open ride, Goin' along with you, Goin' along with you, The time we borrowed from ourselves, Can't stay within a vault to dwell, When living turns into a lender's will, I'd like to be with you, I'd like to be with you, And as we came out into view, And there I found myself with you, When breathing felt like something new, ..thing new, Goin' along with you, Yeah, goin' along with you. |
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from Hot Tuna - Live At Sweetwater Two [live] (2006)
(Jorma Kaukonen, Jack Casady)
Well, nickel is a nickel, I said, dime is a dime I need a new gal, she won't mind Tell me how long do I have to wait? Can I get you now, I said, must I hesitate? The eagle on the dollar says "in God we trust" You say you want a man You wanna see that dollar first Tell me how long do I have to wait? Can I get you now, I said, must I hesitate? Well, If the river was whiskey, said, I was a duck You know I'd swim to the bottom Lord, and never come up Tell me how long Well, rocks in the ocean, said, fish in the sea Knows you mean the world to me Tell me how long do I have to wait? Can I get you now, Lord, must I hesitate? Well, the hesitation stalker's got them hesitation shoes You know, Lord, I got them hesitation blues Tell me how long do I have to wait? Can I get you now, Lord, must I hesitate? Said, can I get you now, how long must I hesitate? |
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from Hot Tuna - Live At Sweetwater Two [live] (2006)
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 - Live At Sweetwater Two [live] (2006)
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 Jefferson Airplane - Volunteers (1969)
We can be together
Ah you and me We should be together We are all outlaws in the eyes of America In order to survive we steal cheat lie forge fred hide and deal We are obscene lawless hideous dangerous dirty violent and young But we should be together Come on all you people standing around Our life's too fine to let it die and We can be together All your private property is Target for your enemy And your enemy is We We are forces of chaos and anarchy Everything they say we are we are And we are very Proud of ourselves Up against the wall Up against the wall fred (motherfucker) Tear down the walls Tear down the walls Come on now together Get it on together Everybody together We should be together We should be together my friends We can be together We will be We must begin here and now A new continent of earth and fire Come on now gettin higher and higher Tear down the walls Tear down the walls Tear down the walls Won't you try |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Volunteers (1969)
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 wa y of the gun shot devil Oh good shepherd Feed my sheep |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Volunteers (1969)
Bought myself a farm way out in the country Took to growin lettuce milkin cows and honey Bought myself a farm (way out in the country) Bought myself a farm way out in the country Spent time in the hayloft with the mice and the bunnies Spent time in the country Yes it's good livin on the farm Ah so good livin on the farm Yes it's good livin on the farm Here comes my next door neighbour comin down the road He always looks so regal ridin on his toad named Lightnin The toad's name is Lightnin he's ten hands at the shoulder And if you give him sugar you know he'll whinny like a boulder Yes he will Well I gotta get back to work now and clear away some logs Ah the sun is shinin westwards yeah I think I'll saddle up my frog and Get outta here |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Volunteers (1969)
Either go away or go all the way in Look at what you hold Come back down on a spear of silence When it flies You go on through You come on through Thr rediculous no Oh no One more pair of Loving eyes look down on you Sheets and a pillow How old will you have to be before you Stop believing That those eyes will look down on you That way forever There you sit mouth wide open Animals nipping at your sides On wire wheels the four stroke man Opens wide The marching sound The constant ride On the gasket is mine All mine One more pair of Wire wheels bear down on you Gear stripping the willow How many machine men will you see before you Stop believing that speed Will slide down on you Like brakes in bad weather |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Volunteers (1969)
When I see you next time round in sorrow Will you know what I been going through My yesterdays have melted with my tomorrow And the present leaves me with no point of view When I see you next time round look into my eyes Where we'd be never could decide Borrowed moments they cannot fill the moments of our lives And wishful thinking leaves me no place to hide No place to hide No place to hide I see the shadows softly coming Taking me into a place Where they turn my life down Leaving mourning with myself And nothing to say |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Volunteers (1969)
If you smile at me, I will understand 'Cause that is something everybody everywhere does in the same language. I can see by your coat, my friend, you're from the other side, There's just one thing I got to know, Can you tell me please, why? Say, can I have some of your purple berries? Yes, I've been eating them for six or seven weeks now, haven't got sick once. Probably keep us both alive. Wooden ships on the water, very free and easy, Easy, you know the way it's supposed to be, Silver people on the shoreline, let us be, Talkin' 'bout very free and easy... Horror grips us as we watch you die, All we can do is echo your anguished cries, Stare as all human feelings die, We are leaving - you don't need us. Go, take your sister then, by the hand, lead her away from this foreign land, Far away, where we might laugh again, We are leaving - you don't need us. And it's a fair wind, blowin' warm, Out t'south off my shoulder, Guess I'll set a course and go... |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Volunteers (1969)
Snow cuts loose from the frozen Until it joins with the African sea In moving it changes its cold and its name The reason I come and go is the same Animal game for me You call it rain But the human name Doesn't mean shit to a tree If you don't mind heat in your river and Fork tongue talking from me Swim like an eel fantastic snake Take my love when it's free Electric feel with me You call it loud But the human crowd Doesn't mean shit to a tree Change the strings and notes slide Change the bridge and string shift down Shift the notes and bride sings Fire eating people Rising toys of the sun Energy dies without body warm Icicles ruin your gun Water my roots the natural thing Natural spring to the sea Sulphur springs make my body float Like a ship made of logs from a tree Redwoods talk to me Say it plainly The human name Doesn't mean shit to a tree Snow called water going violent Damn the end of the stream Too much cold in one place breaks That's why you might know what I mean Consider how small you are Compared to your scream The human dream Doesn't mean shit to a tree |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Volunteers (1969)
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 VOLUNTEERS VOLUNTEERS VOLUNTEERS |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Volunteers (1969)
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 - Volunteers (1969)
When the truth is found to be lies
And all the joy within you dies Don't you want somebody to love, don't you... Need somebody to love, wouldn't you... Love somebody to love, you better... Find somebody to love When the garden flowers baby are dead, yes and Your mind, your mind is so full of bread Don't you want somebody to love, don't you... Need somebody to love, wouldn't you... Love somebody to love, you better... Find somebody to love Your eyes, I say your eyes may look like his Yeah, but in your head, baby, I'm afraid you don't know where it is Don't you want somebody to love, don't you... Need somebody to love, wouldn't you... Love somebody to love, you better... Find somebody to love Tears are running down and down and down your breast And your friends, baby they treat you like a guest Don't you want somebody to love, don't you... Need somebody to love, wouldn't you... Love somebody to love, you better... Find somebody to looooooooooooooooooove |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Volunteers (1969)
Her neon mouth with a bleeding talk smile
Is nothing but electric sign You could say she has an individual style She's a part of a colorful time Super-sealed lady, chrome-color clothes You wear 'cause you have no other But I suppose no one knows You're my plastic fantastic lover Your rattlin' cough never shuts off Is nothing but a used machine Your aluminum finish, slightly diminished Is the best I've ever seen Cosmetic baby, plug into me And never, ever find another And 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 draining me |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Volunteers (1969)
If you smile at me, I will understand
'Cause that is something everybody everywhere does in the same language. I can see by your coat, my friend, you're from the other side, There's just one thing I got to know, Can you tell me please, why? Say, can I have some of your purple berries? Yes, I've been eating them for six or seven weeks now, haven't got sick once. Probably keep us both alive. Wooden ships on the water, very free and easy, Easy, you know the way it's supposed to be, Silver people on the shoreline, let us be, Talkin' 'bout very free and easy... Horror grips us as we watch you die, All we can do is echo your anguished cries, Stare as all human feelings die, We are leaving - you don't need us. Go, take your sister then, by the hand, lead her away from this foreign land, Far away, where we might laugh again, We are leaving - you don't need us. And it's a fair wind, blowin' warm, Out t'south off my shoulder, Guess I'll set a course and go... |
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from Jefferson Airplane - Volunteers (1969)
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 VOLUNTEERS VOLUNTEERS VOLUNTEERS |
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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)
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)
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)
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 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)
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)
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 Hot Tuna - Live In Japan [live] (2006)
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 - Live In Japan [live] (2006)
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 Hot Tuna - Live In Japan [live] (2006)
(Jorma Kaukonen, Jack Casady)
Got my questionnaire baby You know I'm headed off for war I got my questionnaire baby You know I'm headed off for war Well, now I'm gonna do some fightin' Well, no one knows what for Well, Uncle Sam ain't no woman You know he sure can take your man Said Uncle Sam ain't no woman You know he sure can take your man Well, there's 40,000 guys in the service list Doin' somethin' somewhere they just don't understand Well, I'm gonna do some fightin' Of that I can be sure Said I'm gonna do some fightin' Of that I can be sure Well, now I want to kill somebody Won't have to break no kind of law I got my questionnaire baby You know I'm headed off for war I got my questionnaire baby You know I'm headed off for war Well, I want to kill somebody Won't have to break no kind of law |
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from Hot Tuna - Live In Japan [live] (2006)
Well, mother don't you stop prayin'
Father keep right on prayin' Don't you stop prayin' For this old world is almost done I got to keep your lamps trimmed and burning Keep your lamps Keep your lamps trimmed and burning For this old world is almost done Sister don't you stop prayin' Brother keep right on prayin' Don't you stop prayin' For this old world is almost done Keep your lamps trimmed and burning Keep your lamps Keep your lamps trimmed and burning For this old world is almost done Keep our lamps trimmed and burning Keep our lamps Keep our lamps trimmed and burning For this old world is almost done We'll keep our lamps trimmed and burning Keep our lamps I say, "Keep our lamps trimmed and burning For our race is almost run" |
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from Hot Tuna - Live In Japan [live] (2006)
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 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 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 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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