Live Bootleg (1978)
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1
Back In the Saddle (Live)
I'm back
I'm back in the saddle again
I'm back
I'm back in the saddle againRidin' into town alone
By the light of the moon
I'm looking for ol 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 cryI'm back in the saddle again
I'm back
I'm back in the saddle again
I'm backCome 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 racks
I scream for more
Fools' gold out of their mines
The girls are soaking wet
Not tongue's drier than mine
I'll come when I get backI'm back in the saddle again
I'm back
I'm back in the saddle again
I'm riding, I'm loading up my pistol
I'm riding, I really got a fistful
I'm riding, I'm shining up my saddle
I'm riding, this snake is gonna rattleI'm back
I'm back in the saddle again
I'm back
I'm back in the saddle againRidin' high
Ridin' high
Ridin' high already -
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Sweet Emotion (Live)
Sweet Emotion
Sweet EmotionYou talk about things that nobody cares
You're wearing out things that nobody wears
You're calling my name but I gotta make clear
I can't say baby where I'll be in a yearWhen some Sweat Hot 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 the backstage boogie set your pants on fireSweet Emotion
Sweet EmotionWhen I pulled into town in a police car
Your daddy said I took it just a little too far
You're telling me things but your girlfriend lied
You can't catch me 'cause the rabbit done died
Yes it didYou stand in the front just a shakin' your ass
I'll take you backstage, you can drink from my glass
I'll talk about something you're sure to understand
'Cause a month on the road an' I'll be eating from your hand -
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Lord of the Thighs (Live)
Down to who knows who just to socialize
I'm waitin' for my girls, when you caught my eyes
You got your ways to make a man
Honey, you got to understand
I'm your man, child, Lord Of The ThighsWell, well, Lordie 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 ThighsYou must have come here to find me
You've got the look in your eyes
Although you really don't mind it
I am the Lord Of Your ThighsYou must have come here to find me
You've got the look in your eyes
Although you really don't mind it
I am the Lord Of Your Thighs -
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Toys In the Attic (Live)
In the attic lights
Voices scream
Nothing's seen
Real's a dreamLeaving 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 yearsVoices scream
Nothing's seen
Real's a dream(Chorus)
Toys, toys, Toys In The Attic
Toys, toys, Toys In The Attic
Toys, toys, Toys In The Attic
Toys, toys, Toys In The AtticLights
Voices scream
Nothing's seen
Real's a dreamLeaving 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 yearsVoices scream
Nothing's seen
Real's a dream(Repeat Chorus) (yayayayayayayow!)
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5
Last Child (Live)
I'm dreaming tonight
I'm leaving back home
Right!Take me back to a south Tallahassee
Down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy
Can't stand up on my feet in the city
Got to get back to the real nitty grittyYes sir, no sir, Don't come closer
My home sweet home can't catch no dose
Of a hard tail poon tang sweetheart sweat
Who could make silk purse from a J. Paul Get' and his ear
With her face in a beerHome 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 meadowHands on the plow, And my feets in the ghetto
Stand up, sit down, Don't do nothing
It ain't no good when boss man's
Stuffin' it down their throats, for paper notes
And the babies cry while cities lie at their feet
When you're rockin' the streetHome sweet home
Mama take me home sweet home
I was a last child
Just a punk in the streetI was a last child
Just a punk in the streetI was a last child
Just a punk in the streetI was a last child
Just a punk in the streetI was a last child
Just a punk in the streetI was a last child
Just a punk in the street -
6
Come Together (Live)
Here come old flat top
He come groovin' up slowly
He got joo-joo eyeball
He one holy roller
He got hair down to his knees
Got to be a joker
He just do what he pleaseHe 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 you got to be free(Chorus)
Come Together
Right Now
Over meHe bag production
He got walrus GUMBOOT
He got O-no side board
He one spinal cracker
He got feet down below his knee
Hold you in his armchair
You can feel his disease(Chorus)
He roller coaster
He got early warning
He got muddy water
He one mojo filter
He say one and one and one is three
Got to be good lookin'
'Cause he's so hard to see(Repeat Chorus)
Oh, come together, yeah!
Come together, yeah!
Come together.
Come together, yeah!
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Walk This Way (Live)
Backstroke lover always hidin' 'neath the covers
'Til I talked to your daddy he say
He said you ain't seen nothin' 'til you're down on a MUFF AND
Then you're sure to be a-changin' your way
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
A like thisSee-saw 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 know love was here to stay
When she told me toWalk this way
Walk this way
Walk this way
Walk this way
Walk this way
Walk this way
Walk this way
Walk this wayA just gimme a kiss
Like thisSchool girl sweetie with a sassy kinda classy
Little skirt's climbin' way up the knee
It was three young ladies in a school gym locker
When I noticed they were lookin' at me
I was a high school loser never made it with a lady
'Til the boys told me something I missed
Then my next door neighbor with a daughter had a favor
So I gave her just a little kiss
A like thisSeesaw swingin' with the boys in the school
And your feet flyin' up in the air
I sing hey diddle diddy
Wit'cha kitty in the middle of the swing like ya 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 toWalk this way
Talk this way
Walk this way
Walk this way
Walk this way
Walk this way
Walk this way
Talk this wayA just gimme a kiss
Like this -
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Sick As a Dog (Live)
Please, I just got to talk to you
Please, well keep your head out of the loo
Please, we're a long, long way from home
Please, you'd turn a young man's face to stone(Chrous)
Sick As A Dog, what's your story
Sick As A Dog, a cat got your tounge
Sick As A Dog, you'll be sorry
Sick As A Dog, 'cause you're really ain't that youngPlease, you were much to my surprise
Please, you're a lady in disguise
Please, you're the only friend I got
Please, you're the last to see me rot(Chorus)
Please, it's a shame you're so refined
Please, she was the last thing on my mind -
9
Dream On (Live)
Every time 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 payYeah, 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 winHalf my life's
in books' written pages
Lived and learned from fools and
from sages
You know it's true
All the things come back to youSing with me, sing for the year
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear
Sing with me just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good lord will take you awayYeah, sing with me, sing for the year
sing for the laughter, sing for the tear
sing with me, just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you awayDream On Dream On Dream On
Dream until your dream comes true
Dream On Dream On Dream On
Dream until your dream comes through
Dream On Dream On Dream On
Dream On Dream On
Dream On Dream On, AHHHHHHHSing with me, sing for the year
sing for the laughter, sing for the tear
sing with me just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away
Sing with me, sing for the year
sing for the laughter, sing for the tear
Sing with me just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away...... -
10
Chip Away the Stone (Live)
You act like a primadonna
Playing so hard to get
Sittin' so cool and nochalant
Raggin' on a cigaretteYou keep a wall all around you
I'll get through some day
I want your love babe
If a push come to shove
Gonna chip that wall away(Chorus)
Chip away
Chip Away at The Stone
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 youYou stand like a marble statue
Trying to look so hard
All decked out in your antique dress
While the boys all promenadeEven 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(Repeat Chorus 2x)
Chip away , Chip away at the stone (2x)
I won't stop (6x)
Chip it, I'm gonna nip it
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Sight for Sore Eyes (Live)
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 aSight For Sore Eyes
She was a Sight For Sore EyesPlayin' no fair, sleepin' under stairs
Downtown's a pity, takin' fair square
Under where it's pretty gritty
I turned the screw, she held the knifeOh, holy Jesus, she's a Sight For Sore Eyes
Sight For Sore Eyes
She's a nitty gruttyTurnin' 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
A Sight For Sore Eyes
She was a nitty gritty
Sight For Sore EyesPeeled 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 -
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Mama Kin (Live)
It ain't easy
Livin' like a gypsy
Tell ya honey how I feel
I've been dreamin'
Floatin' down the stream n'
Losin' touch with all that's realWhole earth lover
Keepin' under cover
Never know where ya been
You've been fadin'
Always out paradin'
Keep in touch with Mama KinWell you've always got your tail on the wag
Shootin' fire from your mouth
Just like a dragonYou act like a perpertual drag
You better check it out
'Cause someday soon you'll have to
Climb back on the wagonIt ain't easy
Livin' like you wanna
It's so hard to find peace of mind
Yes it is
The way I see it
You gotta say shit
But don't forget to drop me a lineSaid, you're bald as an egg when you're eighteen
Workin' for your dad is just a drag
You still stuff your mouth with your dreams
You better check it out
'Cause someday soon you'll have to
Climb back on the wagonKeep in touch with Mama Kin
Tell her where you've gone and been
Livin' out your fantasy
Sleepin' late and smokin' teaKeep in touch with Mama Kin
Tell her where you've gone and been
Livin' out your fantasy
Sleepin' late and smokin' tea(Short Guitar & Harmonica Solo)
It ain't easy
Livin' like you wanna
It's so hard to find peace of mind
Yes it is
The way I see it
You gotta say shit
But don't forget to drop me a lineSaid you're bald as an egg at eighteen
Workin' for your dad is just a drag
You still stuff your mouth with your dreams
You better check it out
'Cause someday soon you'll have to
Climb back on the wagonKeep in touch with Mama Kin
Tell her where you've gone and been
Livin' out your fantasy
Sleepin' late and smokin' teaKeep in touch with Mama Kin
Tell her where you've gone and been
Livin' out your fantasy
Sleepin' late and smokin' tea -
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S.O.S. (Live)
Stagecoach lady, hourglass body
Makin' things 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
Lonely school boy
And I'm a rat
And it's too bad
Can't get me none of thatSalt Lake City, salt-lickin' biddies
Bogus honey stinkin' of gin
Well my daddy was hard
His face was pretty scarred
From kickin' ass to playin' poker to win'Cause I'm a bad
Lonely school boy
And I'm a rat
And it's too bad
Can't get me none of thatIt's too bad
It's too bad
Can't get me none of thatLoose old lady
My mama Katy
Chivalry was born at her feet
Well she should have thought 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
And it's too bad
Can't get me none of thatIt's too bad
Lord, it's too bad
I said it's too bad
Lord, it's too bad(Repeat)
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I Ain't Got You (Live)
Got a '56 Cadillac
With a spare tire on the back
Got a chargt account in my old bank
Said, I Ain't Got YouGot 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
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15
Mother Popcorn (Live)
(Look out!)
"We're gonna bring somebody
Up on stage now with us.
A Mr David Woodford.
Gonna blow some sax, yeah"(Watch this man!)
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 know they draw a crowdSee, 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 mePopcorn, popcorn
Cheese cake, cheese cake (Uh! you heard it)
Hun' I can't see ya
There ya baby!
Listen hereSome 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 crowdSee - 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 haveShe got to give just what she got
To get just what she wants
She got to give just what she got
To get just what she wants
She got to give just what she got
To get just what she wants
What it is, what it is, just what it isSee - 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 hereSee - 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
Unh.Thank You, The King.
Something By The King,
We Know The King. -
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Train Kept a-Rollin' / Strangers In the Night (Live)
Well on a train, I met a dame
She rather handsome
We kinda look 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(Chorus)
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, noWell, get along
Sweet little woman get along
On your way
Well, 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, noWell on a train, I met a dame
She rather handsome
We kinda 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(Chorus)
Well, get along
Sweet little woman get along
On your way
Well, get along
Sweet little woman get along
On your way
I'm in heat, I'm in love
But I just couldn't tell herWell, we made a stop in Albuquerque
She musta thought
I was a real cool jerk
Got off the train, and put her hands up
Lookin' so good, I couldn't let her go
But I just couldn't tell her so(Chorus)
I'm in heat, I'm in love
But I just couldn't tell her