Live Bootleg 1978 |
1. Back In The Saddle |
Back In The Saddle |
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I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again Ridin' into town alone by the light of the moon I'm lookin' for old Sukie Jones, she crazy horse saloon Barkeep gimme a drink, that's when she caught my eye She turned to give me a wink, that make a grown man cry I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back Come easy, go easy, all right until the rising sun I'm calling all the shots tonight, I'm like a loaded gun Peelin' off my boots and chaps, I'm saddle sore Four bits gets you time in the rack, I scream for more Fools go out of their minds, the girls are soaking wet No tongue's drier than mine, I'll come when I get back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm ridin', I'm loadin' up my pistol I'm ridin', I really got a fistful I'm ridin', I'm shinin' up my saddle I'm ridin', this snake is gonna rattle I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back Ridin' high Ridin' high Ridin' high |
Sweet Emotion |
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Sweet emotion. Sweet emotion. Talk about things that nobody cares. Wearing other things that nobody wears. Ya callin' my name, but I gotta make clear, I can't say baby where I'll be in a year. Some sweat hog mama with a face like a gent, Said my get up and go musta got up and went. Well I got good news she's a real good liar, Cause backstage lover set your pants on fire. Sweet emotion. Sweet emotion. I pulled into town in a police car. Your daddy said I took you just a little too far. Tellin' other things but your girlfriend lied. You can't catch me cause the rabbit done died. Yes it did! Standin' in the front just a shakin' your ass. I take you back stage you can drink from my glass. I talk about something you can sure understand, Cause a month on the road and I'll be eatin' from your hand. |
Lord Of The Thighs |
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Down to who knows who just to socialize. I'm waiting for my girls when you caught my eyes. You got no way to make a man, Honey you got to understand. I'm your man child, Lord of the Thighs. Well, well, Lordy my God what do we got here? She's flashin' 'cross the floor. Make it perfectly clear, You're the bait and you're the hook. Someone 'bound to take a look, I'm your man, child. Lord of the Thighs. You must of come here to find it, You've got the look in your eyes. Although you really don't mind it I am the Lord of your Thighs! You must of come here to find it baby, You've got the look in your eyes. Although you really don't mind it, I am the Lord of your Thighs! |
Toys In The Attic |
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In the attic, Lights, Voices scream, Nothing seen, Real's a dream. Leaving the things that are real behind. Leaving the things that you love from mind. All of the things that you learned from fears. Nothing is left for the years. Voices scream, Nothing seen, Real's a dream. Toys, toys, toys, In the attic Toys, toys, toys, In the attic Toys, toys, toys, In the attic Toys, toys, toys, In the attic Lights, Voices scream, Nothing seen, Real's a dream. Leaving the things that are real behind. Leaving the things that you love from mind. All of the things that you learned from fears. Nothing is left for the years. Voices scream, Nothing seen, Real's a dream. Toys, toys, toys, In the attic Toys, toys, toys, In the attic Toys, toys, toys, In the attic Toys, toys, toys, In the attic Toys, toys, toys, In the attic Toys, toys, toys, In the attic Toys, toys, toys, In the attic |
Last Child |
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I'm dreaming tonight I leaving back home Right - Yeah Take me back to a south Tallahassee Down across the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy Can't stand up on my feet in the city Got to get back to the real nitty gritty Yes sir, no sir Don't come close to my Home sweet home Can't catch no dose Of my hot tail poon-tang sweatheart's Ready to make a silk purse From a J Paul Getty and his ear With a face in a beer Home Sweet Home Get out in the field Put the mule in the stable Ma, she's a cookin' Put the eats on the table Hate's in the city and my love's in the meadow Hand's on the plow and my feets in the ghetto Stand up, sit down don't do nothin' It ain't no good when boss man's stuffin' It down their throats with paper notes And their babies cry while cities lie at the beat When you're rockin' the street Home sweet home Mama take me home sweet home I was the last child, just a punk in the street. I was the last child, just a punk in the street. I was the last child, just a punk in the street. I was the last child, just a punk in the street. I was the last child, just a punk in the street. |
Come Together |
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Here comes old flat top He come groovin' up slowly He got joo joo eyeball He one holy roller He got hair down to his knee Got to be a joker he just do what he please He wear no shoeshine He got toe jam football He got monkey finger He shoot Coca Cola He say I know you, you know me One thing I can tell you is we got to be free Come together Right now Over me He bag production He got walrus gumboot He got Ono side board He one spinal cracker He got feet down below his knee Hold you in his armchair you can feel his disease Come together Right now Over me He bad production He got early warning He got muddy water He got mojo filter He say one and one and one is three Got to be good looking 'cause he so hard to see Come together Right now Over me Come Together Come Together Come Together Come Together Come Together Come Together Come Together Come Together Come Together Come together Right now Over me |
Walk This Way |
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Backstroke lover always hidin' 'neath the covers, Till I talked to your daddy, he say. He said you ain't seen nothin' till you're down on a muffin, Then you're sure to be a changin' your ways. I met a cheerleader, was a real young bleeder, Oh the times I could reminisce. 'Cause the best things of lovin' with her sister and her cousin, Only started with a little kiss. Like this! Seesaw swingin' with the boys in the school, And your feet flyin' up in the air. Singin' hey diddle diddle, With your kitty in the middle of the swing like you didn't care. So I took a big chance at the high school dance, With a missy who was ready to play. Wasn't me she was foolin' 'cause she knew what she was doin', And I knowed love was here to stay. When she told me to Walk this way. Walk this way. Walk this way. Walk this way. Walk this way. Walk this way. Walk this way. Walk this way. Just gimme a kiss. Like this! Schoolgirl sweetie with a classy kinda sassy, Little skirt's climbin' way up the knee. There was three young ladies in the school gym locker, When I noticed they was lookin' at me. I was a high school loser, never made it with a lady, Till the boys told me somethin' I missed. Then my next door neighbor with a daughter had a favor, So I gave her just a little kiss. Like this! Seesaw swingin' with the boys in the school, And your feet flyin' up in the air. Singin' hey diddle diddle, With your kitty in the middle of the swing like you didn't care. So I took a big chance at the high school dance, With a missy who was ready to play. Wasn't me she was foolin' 'cause she knew what she was doin', When she told me how to walk this way. She told me to Walk this way. Walk this way. Walk this way. Walk this way. Walk this way. Walk this way. Walk this way. Walk this way. Just gimme a kiss. Like this! |
Sick as a Dog |
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Please, I've just got to talk to you Please, well get your head out of the loo Please, we're a long long way from home Please, you turn a young man's face to stone Sick as a dog, what's your story Sick as a dog, a cat got your tongue Sick as a dog, you'll be sorry Sick as a dog, you really ain't that young Please, you were much to my surprise Please, you're a lady in disguise Please, you're the only friend I got Please, you'll be the last to see me rot Sick as a dog, what's your story Sick as a dog, a cat got your tongue Sick as a dog, you'll be sorry Sick as a dog, cause you really ain't that young Please, it's a shame you're so refined Please, she was the last thing on my mind Please, don't be late to take it light Please, you're gonna bay into the night Sick as a dog, what's your story Sick as a dog, a cat got your tongue Sick as a dog, you'll be sorry Sick as a dog, cause you really ain't so young Take it light Take it light Take it light Take it light Say goodnight Take it light |
Dream On |
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Every time that I look in the mirror, All these lines on my face getting clearer. The past is gone, It went by like dusk to dawn. Isn't that the way? Everybody's got their dues in life to pay. I know nobody knows, Where it comes and where it goes. I know it's everybody's sin, You got to lose to know how to win. Half my life's in books' written pages, Live and learn from fools and from sages. You know it's true, All the things come back to you. Sing with me, sing for the years, Sing for the laughter and sing for the tears. Sing with me, if it's just for today, Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away. Sing with me, sing for my year, Sing for my laughter and sing for my tear. Sing with me, if it's just for today, Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away. Dream on, dream on, dream on, Dream yourself a dream come true. Dream on, dream on, dream on, Dream until your dream comes true. Dream on, dream on, dream on, dream on, Dream on, dream on, dream on, yeah. Sing with me, sing for my year, Sing for my laughter and sing for my tear. Sing with me, if it's just for today, Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away. Sing with me, sing for my year, Sing for my laughter and sing for my tear. Sing with me, if it's just for today, Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away. |
Chip Away The Stone |
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Well you act like a prima donna. Playing so hard to get. Actin' so cool and nonchalant. Draggin' on a cigarette. You keep a wall all around ya. I'll get through some day. I want your love babe, but push don't shove. Gonna chip that wall away. Chip away. Chip away at the stone. And I won't stop 'til your love is my very own. Chip away. That's what I'm gonna do. Sweet little mama I wanna get next to you. You stand like a marble statue. Trying to look so hard. All decked out in your antique dress. While the boys all promenade. Even a rock will crumble. If you strike it night and day. If hammer I must, I'm gonna get through your crust. Gonna chip that stone away. Chip away. Chip away at the stone. And I won't stop 'til your love is my very own. Chip away. That's what I'm gonna do. Sweet little mama I wanna get next to you. Chip away. Chip away at the stone. And I won't stop 'til your love is my very own. Chip away. That's what I'm gonna do. Sweet little mama I wanna get next to you. Chip away. Chip away. At the stone. Chip away. Chip away. At the stone. I won't stop. I won't stop. I won't stop. I won't stop. I won't stop. I won't stop. I won't stop. I won't stop. I won't stop. I won't stop. |
Sight For Sore Eyes |
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Goin' downtown, goin' down, goin' down. 'Neath the city, eatin' ground round. Underground is pretty gritty. I turned the screw she held the light That's when I knew she was a Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Playin' no fair, sleepin' under stairs Downtown's a pity when your upstairs downstairs I turned the screw she held the knife Oh holy Jesus She's a sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes (she's a nitty gritty) Turnin' in style Walk a mile for your titty Naked foul while under there Under where it's pretty gritty Hey, don't you know people She's a love lust hussy She left, oh, she rust me Dear old girl She was a sight for sore eyes but she was sittin' pretty Sight for sore eyes she was a nitty gritty Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Peeled back and parted Even at the start it Was delight or demise I feel like a leopard king Sight for sore eyes She was a sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes... |
Mama Kin |
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It ain't easy livin' like a gypsy, Tell ya honey how I feel. I've been dreaming floatin' down stream, And Losin' touch with all that is real. Whole earth lover keepin' under cover, Never knowin' where ya been. You've been fadin', always out paradin, Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Well you've always got your tail on the wag. Shootin' fire from your mouth just like a dragon. You act like a perpertual drag. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. It ain't easy livin' like ya wanna, It's so hard to find piece of mind. Yes it is. The way I see it you've got to say shit. But don't forget to drop me a line. Said you're as bald as an egg at eighteen. And workin' for you dad is just a drag. He still stuffs your mouth with your dreams. You better check it out or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Tell her where you've gone and been. Livin' out your fantasy. Sleeping late and smoking tea. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Tell her where you've gone and been. Livin' out your fantasy. Sleeping late and smoking tea. It ain't easy livin' like ya wanna, It's so hard to find piece of mind. Yes honey. The way I see it, you've got to say shit. But don't forget to drop me a line. Said you're as bald as an egg at eighteen. And workin' for you dad is just a drag. He still stuffs your mouth with your dreams. You better check it out or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Tell her where you've gone and been. Livin' out your fantasy. Sleeping late and smoking tea. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Tell her where you've gone and been. Livin' out your fantasy. Sleeping late and smoking tea. |
S.O.S. (Too Bad) |
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Stage coach lady hourglass body, Makin' thinghs glow in the night. Well she would if she could, And she'd be good if she would, Only be a lover she'd be out tonight. 'Cause I'm a bad a lonely school-boy and I'm a rat, And it's too bad can't get me none of that. Salt Lake City salt lickin' biddies bougus honey stinkin' of gin. Well my daddy was hard his face was pretty scarred from kickin' ass, And playin' poker to win. 'Cause I'm a bad lonely scholl-boy and I'm a rat, And it's too bad can't get me none of that. It's too bad. It's too bad can't get me none of that. Loose old lady my mama Katy chivalry was born at her feet. Well she shoulda throught twice when Pa shot his dice, The night she put my daddy to sleep. 'Cause I'm a bad lonely school-boy and I'm a rat, It's too bad can't get me none of that. It's too bad Lord it's too bad. I said it's too bad Lord it's too bad. I said it's too bad it's too bad. You know it's too bad it's too bad. |
I Ain't Got You |
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For all night Dwight Got a '56 Cadillac With a spare tire on the back Got a chargt account in my old bank Said, I Ain't Got You Got a classic and a pool And a big hair ghoul No matter who I fool Said, I Ain't Got You (Chorus) Got a baby and a liquor store I played the number of forty-four Got a mojo and don't you know I'm all dressed up with no place to go Got women to the left of me Women to the right of me I got chicks all around me Said, I Ain't Got You (Chorus) Mr. Whitford! You know I Ain't Got You, baby |
Mother Popcorn |
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"We like to bring someone Up on stage now with us. A Mr David Woodford. Gonna blow some sax, yeah" Some like 'em short Some like 'em tall Some like 'em thin Skinny legs and all I like 'em buttered I like 'em proud Now when they walk They draw a crowd See, well you gotta have a mother for me Watcha say, whatcha say... See, well you gotta have a mother for me One more, gimme, gimme See, well you gotta have a mother for me Popcorn, popcorn Cheese cake, cheese cake Hun' I can't see ya There ya baby! Listen here Some like 'em short, some like 'em tall Some like 'em thin, skinny legs and all I like 'em buttered, I like 'em proud And when they walk, you know they'll draw a crowd See - well, you gotta have a mother for me See - well, you gotta have a mother for me See - well, you gotta have a mother for me See - well, you gotta have a mother for me Said you gotta have a mother for me Said you gotta have a mother for me And you gotta have a mother for me Gotta have a mother, Said you gotta have, said you gotta have, Said you gotta have, said you gotta have She got to give just what she got To get hust what she wants She got to give just what she got To get hust what she wants She got to give just what she got To get hust what she wants What it is, what it is, just what it is See - well, you gotta have a mother for me See - well, you gotta have a mother for me See - well, you gotta have a mother for me Let's get outta here See - well, you gotta have a mother for me Gotta have a mother for me Gotta have a mother for me Said you gotta have a mother, gotta have a mother Said ya gotta have, gotta have... Honey, you gotta have a mother for me |
Draw The Line |
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Checkmate honey, beat ya at your own damn game No dice honey, I'm livin' on the astral plane Feet's on the ground, and your head's goin' down the drain Oh, heads I win, tails you lose, to the never mind Where to draw the line An Indian summer, Carrie was all over the floor She was a wet net winner, and rarely ever left the store She'd sing and dance all night, and wrong all the right out of me Oh, pass me the vile and cross your fingers, it don't take time Nowhere to draw the line Hi ho silver, we were singin' all your cowboy songs Oh, you told Carrie, and promised her you wouldn't be long Heads I win, tails you lose, lord it's such a crime No dice honey, you the salt, you're the queen of the brine Checkmate honey, you're the only one who's got to choose Where to draw the line Checkmate, don't be late Take another pull That's right impossible when you got to be yourself you're the boss, the toss the price, the dice grab yourself a slice nowhere to draw the line |
Train Kept A Rollin' |
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Well on a train I met a dame, She rather handsome we kind looked the same. She was pretty from New York City, I'm walkin' down that old fair lane. I'm in heat I'm in love, But I just couldn't tell her so. I said train kept a-rollin' all night long. Train kept a rollin' all night long. Train kept a rollin' all night long. Train kept a rollin' all night long. With a heave and a ho, But I just couldn't tell her so no no no. Well get along, Sweet little woman get along, On your way get along, Sweet little woman get along, On your way. I'm in heat I'm in love, But I just couldn't tell her so, no, no, no. Well on a train I met a dame, She rather handsome we kind looked the same. She was pretty from New York City, I'm walkin' down that old fair lane. I'm in heat I'm in love, But I just couldn't tell her so. I said train kept a rollin' all night long. Train kept a rollin' all night long. Train kept a rollin' all night long. Train kept a rollin' all night long. With a heave and a ho, But I just couldn't tell her. Well get along, Sweet little woman get along, On your way get along, Sweet little woman get along, On your way. I'm in heat I'm in love, But I just couldn't tell her. Well we made a stop in Albequerque. She must'a thought I was a real cool jerk. Got off the train and put her hands up, Lookin' so good child I couldn't let her go. But I just couldn't tell her so. I said train kept a rollin' all night long. Train kept a rollin' all night long. Train kept a rollin' all night long. Train kept a rollin' all night long. I'm in heat I'm in love, But I just couldn't tell her.  |