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      Adolf Hitler
      Jim Morrison 
       
       
      Adolf Hitler is still alive 
      Ooooogh - sssssh 
I slept with her last night 
yeah 
Come out from behind 
that false mustache, Adolf 
I know your’re in there 
ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha 
You favor life 
He sides with Death 
I straddle the fence 
and my balls hurt 
        
      
      Black Train Song / Mystery Train 
      The Doors 
       Herman Parker/Sam Philips 
       
      People get ready 
There's a train-a-coming 
You don't need a ticket 
Climb on board 
       
Train-a-ride 
Sixteen coaches long 
Train-a-ride 
Sixteen coaches long 
Where there be no train 
Took my baby, he's gone 
       
Train, train 
      Comin' round the bend 
Train, train 
      Comin' round the bend 
Yeah, that mean old evil train 
Took my one and only friend 
       
Train, train 
      Comin' down the line 
Train, train 
      Comin' down the line 
Well, that mean old rotten train 
Took the only friend of mine 
       
Train, train 
      Comin' down the track 
Train, train 
      Comin' down the track 
Yeah, they took my baby 
And he never bring her back 
      Alright     
       
Away, away, away in India 
Away, away, away in India 
Away, away, away in India 
That's right 
Away, away, away in India 
Away, away, away in India 
Away, away, away in India 
That's right 
Away in India 
That's right 
       
Well, I woke up this morning 
Got the crossroads on my mind 
Well, I woke up this morning 
Got the crossroads on my mind 
Take a walk with me 
Everything will work out fine 
       
Well, I woke up this morning 
Got the junk-man on my mind 
Well, I woke up this morning 
Got the junk-man on my mind 
Take a walk with me 
And everything will work out fine 
       
Well, I woke up this morning 
Got the H-bomb on my mind 
Well, I woke up a morning 
Got the H-bomb on my mind 
Take a walk with me 
Everything, everything will work out fine 
       
Well, I woke up this morning 
Got the crossroads on my mind 
Well, I woke up this morning 
Got the crossroads on my mind 
Take a walk with me 
Everything 
Everything 
Everything 
Everything gonna work out fine! 
       
Train, train 
Come and gone 
Took my baby 
Took my baby 
Took my love 
Away 
       
Well, I woke up this morning 
Nothing on my mind 
        
      
      Give me a witness, darling. 
I need a witness, babe. 
      I got the poontang
blues.  I got the poontang blues. 
From the top of my head to the bottom of my cowboy shoes. 
      Build me a woman, 
Make her ten feet tall. 
You got to build me a woman, 
Make her ten feet tall. 
Don't make her worthless, 
Don't make her small. 
      Build me a woman, 
Make her ten feet tall. 
You got to build me a woman, 
Make her ten feet tall. 
Don't make her worthless, 
Don't make her small. 
Build me someone I can ball 
All night long. 
        
      Build Me A Woman  (Version
#2)
      (verze Felt Forum)  
      I got the poontang
blues.   
From the top of my head to my cowboy shoes. 
Whole lotta money, nothing to lose. 
I got the poontang blues. 
      Build me a woman,  
make her ten feet tall. 
Don't make her ugly, 
Don't make her small. 
Build me a woman, 
Ten feet tall.  
Build me someone, I can ball, all night long, 
      Ah let's do it. 
      Sunday trucker, Christian mother fucker,
Yah... 
well I'm a Sunday trucker, Christian mother fucker, Hey... 
I'm just a two-eyed boy, 
looking for a twelve-toed girl. 
      Build me a woman, 
Make her ten feet tall. 
Build me a woman make her ten feet tall. 
Don't make her ugly, 
Don't make her small. 
Don't make her ugly, 
Don't make her small.   
Don't make her ugly, 
someone I can ball all night long. 
        
      Carol 
      Chuck Berry 
(verze Live in Philadelphia
70) 
      Oh Carol! 
Don't let me steal your heart away. 
Oh, I love you little darlin'.. take me all night
and day. 
       Heat cooled down.. motor cooled down.. 
I can hear that highway sound.. Carol! 
       Whoa Carol..  Uh.. Uh, Ah..  Whaaaaaa-yeah! 
      Heat cooled down..
      motor cooled down.. 
I can hear that.. highway
sound. 
Whoa, yeah! 
Love you little momma, take me all night and day. 
       
Uh. 
Oh, Carol. 
      Whaaa! 
       
       
      Celebration of the Lizard
      Jim Morrison 
      Lions in the street and roaming 
Dogs in heat, rabid, foaming 
A beast caged in the heart of a city 
The body of his mother 
Rotting in the summer ground 
He fled the town 
      He went down South and crossed the border 
Left the chaos and disorder 
Back there over his shoulder 
      One morning he awoke in a green hotel 
With a strange creature groaning beside him 
Sweat oozed from its shiny skin 
      Is everybody in? 
The ceremony is about to begin 
      Wake up! 
You can't remember where it was 
Had this dream stopped? 
The snake was pale gold 
Glazed and shrunken 
We were afraid to touch it 
The sheets were hot dead prisons 
      Now, run to the mirror in the bathroom 
Look! 
I can't live thru each slow century of her moving 
I let my cheek slide down 
The cool smooth tile 
Feel the good cold stinging blood 
The smooth hissing snakes of rain . . . 
      Once I had, a little game 
I liked to crawl back into my brain 
I think you know the game I mean 
I mean the game called 'go insane' 
Now you should try this little game 
Just close your eyes forget your name 
Forget the world forget the people 
And we'll erect a different steeple 
This little game is fun to do 
Just close your eyes no way to lose 
And I'm right there I'm going too 
Release control we're breaking through 
      Way back deep into the brain 
Back where there's never any pain 
And the rain falls gently on the town 
And in the labyrinth of streams 
Beneath, the quiet unearthly presence of 
Nervous hill dwellers in the gentle hills around 
Reptiles abounding 
Fossils, caves, cool air heights 
      Each house repeats a mold 
Windows rolled 
Beast car locked in against morning 
All now sleeping 
Rugs silent, mirrors vacant 
Dust blind under the beds of lawful couples 
Wound in sheets 
And daughters, smug 
With semen eyes in their nipples 
      Wait 
There's been a slaughter here 
      (Don't stop to speak or look around 
Your gloves and fan are on the ground 
We're getting out of town 
We're going on the run 
And you're the one I want to come 
      Not to touch the earth 
Not to see the sun 
Nothing left to do, but 
Run, run, run 
Let's run 
      House upon the hill 
Moon is lying still 
Shadows of the trees 
Witnessing the wild breeze 
C'mon baby run with me 
Let's run 
      Run with me 
Run with me 
Run with me 
Let's run 
      The mansion is warm, at the top of the hill 
Rich are the rooms and the comforts there 
Red are the arms of luxuriant chairs 
And you won't know a thing till you get inside 
      Dead president's corpse in the driver's car 
The engine runs on glue and tar 
C'mon along, we're not going very far 
To the East to meet the Czar 
      Some outlaws lived by the side of the lake 
The minister's daughter's in love with the snake 
Who lives in a well by the side of the road 
Wake up, girl! We're almost home 
      Sun, sun, sun 
Burn, burn, burn 
Soon, soon, soon 
Moon, moon, moon 
I will get you 
Soon!, Soon!, Soon! 
      Let the carnival bells ring 
Let the serpent sing 
Let everything 
      We came down 
The rivers and highways 
We came down from 
Forests and falls 
      We came down from 
      Carson and Springfield 
We came down from 
      Phoenix
enthralled 
And I can tell you 
The names of the Kingdom 
I can tell you 
The things that you know 
Listening for a fistful of silence 
Climbing valleys into the shade 
      I am the Lizard King 
I can do anything 
I can make the earth stop in its tracks 
I made the blue cars go away 
      For seven years I dwelt 
In the loose palace of exile 
Playing strange games 
With the girls of the island 
Now I have come again 
To the land of the fair, and the strong, and the wise 
Brothers and sisters of the pale forest 
O Children of Night 
Who among you will run with the hunt? 
Now Night arrives with her purple legion 
Retire now to your tents and to your dreams 
Tomorrow we enter the town of my birth 
I want to be ready' 
        
        
      
      Willie Dixon 
      (I want to get) 
Close to you like black on white, 
Close to you like the coldest of ice, 
Close to you like a siamese twin, 
Close to you like I'm feeling all right. 
      (I want to get) 
Close to you baby, 
Close to you baby, 
Close to you baby, 
I don't know what to say or do. 
      (I want to get) 
Close to you like the sight of your eye? 
Close to you like the heat is to fire, 
Close to you baby as close as I can get, 
Close to you like water is wet. 
      (I want to get) 
Close to you till I'm feeling all right, 
Close to you--gonna love you all night, 
Close to you in New York City, 
I love you so much you know it's a pity. 
      Closer and closer baby. 
Closer and closer baby 
        
      Dead Cats, Dead Rats
      Jim Morrison 
       
Dead cats, dead rats, did you see what they were at, alright 
Dead cat in a tophat 
       
Sucking on a young man's blood 
Wishing he would come, yeah 
Sucking on a soldier's brain 
Wishing it would be the same 
       
Dead cat, dead rat, did you see what they were at 
Fat cat in a tophat 
Thinks he's an aristocrat 
Thinks he can kill and slaughter 
Thinks he can shoot my daughter 
       
Yeah, right...oh yeah...alright...yeah 
Dead cats, dead rats, think you're an aristocrat 
Crap...ah, that's crap 
       
       
       
       
       
      
      Van Morrison 
       
       
Yeah, right. 
      Did you hear about my baby?  She come
around, 
She come round here, her head to the ground? 
Come round here just about midnight, 
She makes me feel so good, make me feel all right. 
      She come round my
street, now 
She come to my house 
Knock upon my door 
Climbing up my stairs--one, two, three 
Come on baby 
Here she is in my room, oh boy 
Hey what's your name?   
How old are you? 
Where'd you go to school? 
      Well, now that we know each other a little
bit better, 
Why don't you come over here and make me feel all right! 
        Chorus:  Gloria--g-l-o-r-i-a 
          
Gloria--g-l-o-r-i-a 
          
Gloria--g-l-o-r-i-a 
          
Gloria--g-l-o-r-i-a 
      You were my queen and I was your fool, 
Riding home after school. 
You took me home 
To your house. 
Your father's at work, 
Your mama's out shopping around. 
Check me into your room. 
Show me your thing. 
Why'd you do it baby? 
      Getting softer--slow it down, etc. 
      Now you show me your thing. 
Wrap your legs around my neck, 
Wrap your arms around my feet, 
Wrap your hair around my skin. 
I'm gonna huh--all right, ok, yeah. 
      It's getting harder--It's getting too darn
fast, etc. 
      Come on, now, let's get it on. 
Too late, too late, too late, too late, too late, 
Make me feel all right! 
      Chorus 
      Keep the whole thing going, baby! 
       
       
       
      
      Jim Morrison 
       
       
      It was the greatest night
of my life. 
Although I still had not found a wife 
I had my friends 
Right there beside me. 
We were close together. 
We tripped the wall and we scaled the graveyard 
Ancient shapes were all around us. 
The wet dew felt fresh beside the fog. 
Two made love in an ancient spot 
One chased a rabbit into the dark 
A girl got drunk and balled the dead 
And I gave empty sermons to my head. 
      Cemetary, cool and quiet 
Hate to leave your sacred lay 
      Dread the milky coming of the day. 
      
      I will never be untrue 
Do anything you would want me to 
Never stay out drinking 
no later than two 
(two thirty...) 
       
I will never treat you mean 
and I won't cause no kind of scene 
Tell you all the people  
all the places I have been 
       
I will always treat you kind 
try to give you peace of mind 
Only you tell me that you love me  
one more time 
       
Now darling  
please don't be sad 
Don't run off like that  
when you get mad 
Cause if you do 
you gonna lose  
the best friend 
that you ever had  
That's no lie... 
       
I will never be untrue 
Do everything you want me to do 
Bring all my loving all my money 
bring it all home to you 
      I never be untrue 
 
       
      King Bee 
       
      Well.. I'm a king bee 
      Want you to be.. my queen 
      Well I'm.. (Well I'm a king
bee) 
      Want you to be.. my queen
(Want you to be.. my queen) 
      Together we can make honey.
(Gonna make honey)  
      World have.. never seen (Now
the world has seen) 
       
      I'm young and able 
      To buzz all night long 
      I'm young and able.. (Young
and able..)  
      To buzz all night long (To
buzz all night long) 
      We're gonna make a little honey 
      Hear.. my song 
       
      Well I'm a king bee.. (King
bee) 
      Can buzz all night long
(Buzzin' round your hive) 
      Well, I'm a king bee 
      Can buzz all night long (Comin
'round your hive)  
      When you hear me buzzin' baby 
      Some stingin' goin on 
      Oh let's play it (Alright) 
       
      I'm a king bee. (Well, I'm a
king bee) 
      Take it Jim 
      
      
      Willie Dixon 
      I'm the little red rooster 
Too lazy to crow the day. 
I'm the little red rooster 
Too lazy to crow the day. 
Keep everything in the barnyard 
Upset in every way. 
      Dogs begin to bark 
The hounds begin to howl. 
Dogs begin to bark 
The hounds begin to howl. 
Look out strange cat people 
The rooster's on the prowl. 
      If you see my little red rooster 
Please drive him home. 
If you see my little red rooster 
Please drive him home. 
      Ain't been no
peace in the barnyard 
Since my little red rooster been gone. 
       
       
       
      
      Love hides in the strangest places. 
Love hides in familiar faces. 
Love comes when you least expect it. 
Love hides in narrow corners. 
Love comes to those who seek it. 
Love hides inside the rainbow. 
Love hides in molecular structures. 
Love is the answer. 
      
      Jim Morrison 
       
All deserters will be shot 
at 5 o'clock tomorrow morning 
so get yourselves together 
and quit messing around 
No more nonsense! 
       
The assassination occurred at 3.30 
No one was there to witness it 
Even the breviaries had left their tapestries on the window 
And we were all silenced 
by the sad mildew cloud 
that followed around 
       
I wish I was back in the land of the... 
of the... 
      Aaahm uhm... 
       
You can't pin that one on me 
I didn't do a goddamn thing 
I was just standing there 
Then a bunch of guys came up 
and started laying all this shit on me 
Now what am I supposed to do? 
I'm an American! You can't touch me! 
       
Did you know all nuns are 42? 
And their eyes are blue? 
Did you know all table clothes 
are white in France? 
Did you know women wear underpants? 
Well, they do! 
How does a musician imitate  
the sound of underpants sliding  
over a woman's thighs,  
down over her ankles,  
and over her little toes? 
And the rings on her toes? 
And her unquipped toe nails? 
       
Lightning struck the magic purse 
I didn't do a damn thing, man! 
I was just standing there  
in front of the 'Delicatessen'  
and all these rabbies ran up  
and a bunch of Indians and freaks  
and monsters and f.... just started ...  
      mhmh... talking in all these weird
languages... 
What aah ... what ... could I say? 
       
Hey, I'm tired of being a freaky musician 
I wanna be Napoleon! 
Let's have some more wars around here! 
What a stinking, shitty little war we have running over there 
      Let's get a big one! 
A real big one! 
With a lotta killings and bombs and blood! 
       
Schooldays... 
Schooldays... 
Good old-fashioned rule days... 
       
Schooldays... 
Schooldays... 
Good old-fashioned rule days... 
       
       
      Orange County
Suite
      Jim Morrison 
       
       
Well I used to know someone fair 
She had orange ribbons in her hair 
She was such a trip 
She was hardly there 
But I loved her 
Just the same. 
       
There was rain in our window, 
The FM set was ragged 
But she could talk, yeah, 
We learned to speak 
       
And one year 
has gone by 
       
Such a long long road to seek it 
All we did was break and freak it 
We had all 
That lovers ever had 
We just blew it 
And I'm not sad 
       
Well I'm mad 
       
And I'm bad 
       
And two years 
have gone by 
       
Now her world was bright orange 
And the fire glowed 
And her friend had a baby 
And she lived with us 
Yeah, we broke through the window 
Yeah, we knocked on the door 
Her phone would not answer, 
Yeah, but she's still home 
       
Now her father has passed over 
and her sister is a star 
and her mother smokes diamonds 
and she sleeps out in the car 
       
Yeah, but she remembers Chicago 
The musicians & guitars 
and grass by the lake 
and people who laugh'd 
and made her poor heart ache 
       
Now we live down in the valley 
We work out on the farm 
We climb up to the mountains 
and everything's fine 
       
and I'm still here 
and you're still there 
and we're still around 
       
       
      Paris Blues
      Jim Morrison 
       
       
I wish I was a girl of sixteen 
Be the queen of the magazine 
I’d drive around in a great big car 
I’d have a chauffeur like a movie star 
And all night long you could hear me scream! 
       
When you look all around, can you believe the shape she’s in? 
When you look all around, can you believe the shape she’s in? 
Look all around, can you believe the shape she’s in? 
       
Know where I’m goin’,
can’t remember where I’ve been 
Know right where I’m goin’,
can’t remember where I’ve been 
      Goin’ to the city of love, gonna start my life all over again 
       
Once I was young now I’m gettin’
old 
Once I was warm, now I feel cold 
Well, I’m goin’ overseas, gonna grab me some of that gold 
      
       Hi you lady… alright babe… gonna love ya… 
       
When I was just a little boy, ‘bout the age of five 
I went to sleep, 
I heard my mama and papa talking - 
She said 
We got to stop that boy, he’s gettin
too far out, 
He’s goin’ wild, we gotta stop that child. 
And I lay there listening, feeling bad - 
You know, people, I was feeling bad. 
Mama didn’t like the way I did my thing. 
The old lady, she didn’t get with that thing. 
But my daddy was a sailor, get his head around, 
And he said 
Boy you got to do it son, get yourself intact, 
You gotta love love
      love love
      love my baby tonight. 
Let me tell you baby ‘bout the death of rock, 
I used to be a boy in my home block, 
Used to feel alone then I heard some news, 
Bunch o’cats got the rockin’ news. 
You know I love my rock’n’roll
people, 
You know we got some fun, 
We gonna rock tonight, yeah
c’mon… 
Rock and roll is dead. 
Rock and roll is dead, 
Must be something else instead. 
You got to lay right down and 
Die, die, die, die yeah… 
It’s all over baby 
That’s it 
We gotta go 
We had some good times 
But it’s gone  
It’s all over. 
       
I got a few things on my chest, I got to
get ‘em off… 
Now listen listen
      listen listen
      listen… 
Now I don’t want to hear no talk about no revolution, 
And I swear to God I don’t want to hear 
No talk about no constitution. 
And in my frame of mind I am in no mood for 
No talk about no… cremation. 
The only thing I’m interested in… 
I wanna have a good time. 
I don’t wanna hear no talk about no
riots, 
No demonstrations, no cacitritions, no impablermations. 
There’s only one thing I want to see… 
That’s some dancin’ ! 
We’re gonna have some fun ! 
We’re gonna have a good time! 
Let’s roll ! 
       
O boogie… all night long… yeah… 
Rocky little woman be my pal, 
      Gonna be the fool, gotta deep-dap-doo, 
You gotta love, love, love ya baby little lotta-gita-do. 
Yeah c’mon… 
       
Yeah, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute 
Wait a minute ! 
Now listen here people ! 
I’m talkin’ about the death of
rock and roll, 
And who killed it. 
I’m talkin’ about the blues. 
I’m talkin’ about the news. 
Have you heard, have you heard, 
Have you heard the word ? 
Rock is dead. 
Rock is dead. 
Now I didn’t want to be the one to lay it on ya
sweetheart, 
But I used to be a little fellow traveller. 
I used to think we had the whole thing sewed up, mama. 
Then I realised, 
Rock and roll is dying, baby. 
I wanna see some fun ! 
I wanna see some hanging out ! 
I wanna see my people 
Non-political 
Arithmetical 
Transcendental 
      Irathamadental 
      Coolambindang bupalookanimbo… ! 
Are you ready ? 
Are you ready ? 
Are you ready to sing the blues my baby ? 
       
Yeah, I like it real slow, 
I like it real bad, 
I like to get myself together 
I love to hear you get undressed - 
Naked woman, out of doors, 
I don’t care how loud you snore. 
Sun goin’ down, way out on the sea, 
Here she comes, little girl, gonna set me
free. 
Alright c’mon, now… one more time… 
       
Yeah… 
Train a’ride - - - sixteen coaches
long 
Train a’ride - - - sixteen coaches
long 
Well I got my baby, 
      Gonna get on the train and run,
yeah… 
Well that big black train gonna get my
baby, 
Big black train, 
Yeah the big black train gonna get my love, 
      Gonna take her, gonna
hug her, gonna… whoa !! 
      Gonna love, love, love, love a dingo
yeah… 
Big black train. 
       
Now when I got home, 
I heard my daddy say, 
       
You want a little piece ? 
Do you want a little peace ? 
Do you want a little soul ? 
Do you want a little soul ? 
       
I could not help myself, I could not help myself, 
I could not help ! 
      Help ! Help ! 
I’m dyin’ ! I’m dyin’ !
I’m dyin’ ! 
I’m die - die - digadigadoohdah whoa ! 
       
It’s over ! 
It’s over ! 
Have mercy ! 
Have mercy ! 
Have mercy on your poor son ! 
       
We had some good times. 
We had a few good times. 
But 
Those good little times - you know where they are ? 
They’re absolutely, positively under the ground. 
And 
As long as I got breath, the death of rock 
Is the death of me, 
And rock is dead 
Well, we’re dead… alright… yeah !… 
       
ROCK IS DEAD 
       
      
      Rock Me 
       
      (verze Live in
Philadelphia) 
       
      Want you to rock me, baby 
      Rock me all night long 
      Whoa, rock me, baby 
      Rock me all night long. 
      Want you to rock me, darlin' 
      Until I sing my song 
       
      Sun go down 
      Moon begin to rise.. yeah 
      Well, see the sun go down 
      Moon begin to rise 
      Want you to rock me, baby 
      Let me come inside 
      Yeah, right! 
       
      
      
      Someday soon 
someday soon 
Familiar breeze will 
fill your living room 
Rugs lash out their 
lizard tongues 
You're not getting young 
you're not getting young 
      But you're going to die 
and you're going to be needing 
all of your eyes 
      You'll be all alone 
when the cannibals cry 
All by yourself 
inside infancy's lie 
      Someday soon 
someday soon 
Television bleeding like a 
harvest moon 
Flush the scissors 
down the hole 
You're getting old 
you're getting old 
      And I hate to remind you 
but you're going to die 
And you're going to be needing 
all of your lies 
      You'll be all alone 
when the cannibals cry 
All by yourself 
inside infancy's lie 
      Someday soon 
someday soon 
someday soon 
someday soon 
        
      
      (verze In Concert) 
       
Come on, turn the lights out, man 
Turn it way down 
Hey Mister Lightman 
You gotta turn those lights way down, man! 
Hey, I'm not kidding, you gotta turn the
lights out 
Come on! 
What do we care...? 
       
This is the end, beautiful friend 
This is the end, my ownly friend, the end 
Of our elaborate plans, the end 
Of everything that stands, the end 
No safety or surprise, the end 
I'll never look into your eyes again 
       
Can you picture what will be 
So limitless and free 
Desperately in need of some stranger's hand 
In a desperate land 
Come on, baby! 
       
And we were in this house and there was a sound like 
silverware being dropped on linoleum, and then 
somebody ran into the room and they said 
"Have you seen the accident outside?" 
And everybody said: 
"Hey man, have you seen the accident outside?" 
       
Have you seen the accident outside 
Seven people took a ride 
Six bachelors and their bride 
Seven people took a ride 
Sever people died 
       
Don't let me die in an automobile 
I wanna lie in an open field 
Want the snakes to suck my skin 
Want the worms to be my friends 
Want the birds to eat my eyes 
As here I lie 
The clouds fly by 
       
Ode to a grasshopper... 
I think I'll open a little shop, 
A little place where they sell things 
And I think I'll call it "Grasshopper"... 
       
I have a big green grasshopper out there 
Have you seen my grasshopper, mama? 
Looking real good... 
(Oh, I blew it, it's a moth) 
That's alright, he ain't got long to go,
so we'll forgive him. 
       
      Ensenada 
The dog crucifix 
The dead seal 
Ghosts of the dead car sun 
Stop the card 
I'm getting out, I can't take it 
Hey, look out, there's somebody coming 
And there's nothing you can do about it... 
       
The killer awoke before dawn 
He put his boots on 
He took a face from the ancient gallery 
And he...he walked on down the hallway, baby 
Came to a door 
He looked inside 
       
Father? 
Yes, son? 
I wanna kill you 
Mother...I want to... 
Fuck you, mama, all night long 
Beware, mama 
      Gonna love you, baby, all night 
       
Come on, baby, take a chance with us 
Come on, baby, take a chance with us 
Come on, baby, take a chance with us 
Meet me at the back of the blue bus 
Meet me at the back of the blue bus, 
Blue rock, 
Blue bus, 
Blue rock 
Blue bus. 
       
Kill! Kill! 
       
This is the end, beautiful friend 
This is the end, my only friend, the end 
Hurts to set you free 
But you'll never follow me 
The end of laughter and soft cries 
The end of nights we tried to die 
This is the end 
        
      
      I was doing time in the universal mind. 
I was feeling fine. 
I was turning keys, I was setting people free. 
I was doing all right. 
       
Chorus: Then you came along 
With a suitcase and a song, 
Turned my head around. 
Now I'm so alone 
Just looking for a home 
In every place I see. 
I'm the freedom man 
That's how lucky I am. 
       
I was doing time in the universal mind. 
I was feeling fine. 
I was turning keys, I was setting people free. 
I was doing all right. 
       
Chorus 
       
I'm the freedom man. 
I was doing time in the universal mind. 
I was feeling fine. 
I was turning keys, I was setting people free. 
I was doing all right. 
       
Chorus 
       
I'm the freedom man 
        
      
      Well, I’ll tell you a story 
of whiskey and mystics and men, 
And about the believers and 
how the whole thing began. 
First there were women and 
children obeying the moon, 
Then daylight brought wisdom 
and fever and sickness too soon. 
You can try to remind me 
instead of the other, you can. 
You can help to insure 
that we all insecure our command. 
If you don’t give a listen, 
I won’t try to tell your new hand. 
This is it; can’t you see 
that we all have our ends in the band. 
       
And if all of the teachers and 
preachers of wealth were arraigned,  
We could see quite a future 
for me in the literal sands. 
And if all the people 
could claime to inspect such regrets, 
well, we’d have no forgiveness, 
      forgetfullness, faithful remorse. 
So I tell you, I tell you, 
I tell you we must send away. 
We must try to find a 
new answer instead of a way. 
       
       
       
       
      
      Elias McDaniel 
      I walked 47 miles on
barbed-wire, 
Got a cobra-snake for a necktie. 
I built a house by the roadside, 
Made of rattlesnake hide. 
      Got a brand new chimney up on top, 
Made out of human skulls. 
Come on baby take a walk with me, 
And tell me who do you love? 
      Who do you love? 
Who do you love? 
Who do you love? 
      Tombstone head and a graveyard mind, 
I'm just 22 and I don't mind dying. 
Rode around the town with a rattlesnake whip, 
Come on baby don't give me no lip. 
      Who do you love? 
Who do you love? 
Who do you love? 
      The night is dark, the sky was blue, 
Down the alley the ice wagon flew. 
Hit a bump, somebody screamed, 
You should'a heard just what I seen. 
      Who, baby, who do you love? 
What do you love, now? 
      Love, love, love me girl. 
Love, love, love me darling. 
        
      
      Who scared you and why were you born, my babe? 
In two-time's arms with all of your charms, my love. 
      Why were you born, just to play with me, 
To freak out or to be beautiful, my dear? 
      Load your head, blow it up, feeling good,
baby. 
Load your head, blow it up, feeling good, baby. 
      Well my room is so cold, you know you don't
have to go, my babe. 
And if you want it up right, I'm gonna
love you tonight, my love. 
      Well I'm glad that we came, I hope you're
feeling the same. 
Who scared you and why were you born?  Please stay. 
      I see your rider coming down the road. 
Got a virgin carrying a heavy load, 
One sack of silver and one bag of gold. 
      
      Me and the devil, 
Walking side by side. 
Me and the devil, 
Going to take you on a long and evil ride. 
       
The woman is a devil, 
That's what I've been told. 
Woman is a devil, 
That's what I've been told. 
She'll take all your money, 
Then she'll spend all your gold. 
       
All right. 
       
The devil is a woman. 
She's a woman. 
Well I play my acts, honey 
She take the whole damn role. 
       
Keep on going, now, come on. 
All right play it, yeah. 
       
One more time. 
       
Well she feel like dying. 
Only twenty-one. 
Well she feel like dying, 
But she's only twenty-one. 
She's not the only, 
She's not the only one. 
       
All right, all right, all right. 
All right, all right. 
      Gonna save the whole world. 
All right. 
       
       
       
       
      (You Need
Meat) Don't Go No Farther 
      Willie Dixon 
       
       
You need meat 
go to the market. 
You need bread 
try the bakery. 
You need loving 
look here, baby. 
I got just what you need. 
      I got to love somebody 
I got to love somebody 
 I got to love somebody 
Somebody don't love me. 
      You need money 
go to the bank, dear. 
You need honey 
look to the bee. 
You need loving 
come on here, woman. 
Well, I got just what you need. 
      I wanna love
somebody 
I wanna love somebody 
I wanna love somebody 
Somebody gonna love me. 
       
Oh, play it now! 
      You need meat 
go to the market. 
You need bread 
try the bakery. 
And you need loving 
come on here, baby. 
Well, I got just what you need. 
        I wanna
love somebody 
  Yeah, love somebody 
  I gotta love somebody 
  Somebody got to love me. 
      Play your guitar! 
      You need money 
go to the bank, dear. 
If you need honey 
go find a bee. 
If need loving 
well, I'm your doctor. 
I've got people sick on what you need. 
      I gotta love
somebody 
Whoa, love 
I wanna love somebody 
Somebody gonna love me. 
        
      
          
       
      © The Doors 
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