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• «Mambo Sun» 3:40
• «Cosmic Dancer» 4:30
• «Jeepster» 4:12
• «Monolith» 3:49
• «Lean Woman Blues» 3:02
• «Get It On» 4:27
• «Planet Queen» 3:13
• «Girl» 2:32

I see you walking
I see you talking
With all my friends
I'm shadowed under
You're like some thunder
I wanna be your friend

I wanna call you

Well you're dirty and sweet
Clad in black don't look back and I love you
You're dirty and sweet, oh yeah
Well you're slim and you're weak
You've got the teeth of the hydra upon you
You're dirty sweet and you're my girl

Get it on, bang a gong, get it on

Trucking down by the roadside
Met a man with a starhide
He said boy wouldn't you like to look
But could it give me love
Give me little love from her heart

Bopping down by the whirlpool
I met a girl she was god's tool

This is a song, that I wrote when I was young,
And I call it, the broken hearted blues,
The air on that night, was tempered like a knife,
And the people wore the face masks of a clown,
Don he was long, mis-shapen and forlorn,
And his woman ran away without a smile.

Days of the earth, are unbroken changeless turf,

Yeah
Baby I want to walk you home
Baby I want to walk you home
There's a shadow in my basement
And I'm scared to sleep alone
Baby doesn't everybody bleed
Baby doesn't everybody bleed
I'd slide up there beside you

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Baby I wanna walk you home
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Oh baby I wanna walk you home
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There's a shadow in the basement

Hey little girl would you like a dance
Hey little girl want a quick romance
Hey little girl won't you take a chance
And celebrate summer with me

Hey little chick where did you learn that trick
Hey don't you know you got rock and roll
Hey little punk forget all that junk

Change change change see it all the time
Look look look
I could write a book about my life
Baby blue I love you
Look look look
I could write a book about my life

Change is coming just like the sun

Girl you are a groove
You're like the planets when you move
See the winter's coming
In a two finned caddy
Gonna walk upon the waters
Go ooo yea

Girl you gotta cook

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Mountain eyes, peeping out of his head ah
D9..................................
Sipping tea, composing in his bed ah
D9.........................................
A hundred hands working on a musical of old
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Debussy and mendelsshon handel and dvorak of old

Yeah
Well you can bump and grind
It is good for your mind
Well you can twist and shout let it all hang out
But you won't fool the children of the revolution
No you won't fool the children of the revolution, no no no

Well you can tear a plane in the falling rain

Dug a re dug n dug a re dug - re dug...

O Debora, always look like a zebora
Your sunken face is like a galleon
Clawed with mysteries of the Spanish Main
O Debora

Dug a re dug n dug a re dug - re dug...

If I could have grown

All upon my own

If I could have grown

The evenings of Damask are falling
The youth of truth chest
Feeds a starling
With his heart.

A chosen man begged by the wayside
A horse came soon and died before him
And said eat.

Right on
This song
I'm gonna slip and slide
Through the motivations of your heart

Well, I'll say it again
I know, I got to go go
Slip and slide through the motivations of your heart

Well, you're dirty and sweet
Clad in black, don't look back and I love you
You're dirty and sweet, oh yeah
Well, you're slim and you're weak
You've got the teeth of the hydra upon you
You're dirty, sweet and you're my girl

Get it on, bang a gong, get it on

Hot Love

Well she's my woman of gold
And she's not very old - a-a-ha

Well she's my woman of gold
And she's not very old - a-a-ha

You're so sweet, you're so fine
I want you all and ev'rything just to be mine
'Cos you're my baby, 'cos you're my love
Oh girl I'm just a jeepster for your love

You slide so good with bones so fair
You've got the universe reclining in your hair
'Cos you're my baby, yes you're my love

Light all the fires,
It's the King of the Rumbling Spires,
Light all the fires,
It's the King and he's coming home.
We're so windy fair
Priestess of my young soul
Mighty eagles pair On the peace of your hair.
Light all the fires,

Strange, life is strange, life is strange,
Oh life is strange.

O god, life is strange,
People come and people go,
Some move fast and some move slow,
No, no, no, no, no.

I could have loved you good like a planet.
I could have placed our love in the sky,
But it really doesn't matter at all,
No it really doesn't matter at all, life's a gas.

I could have bulit a house on the ocean.
I could have chained your heart to a star.
But it really doesn't matter at all,

La la la la La la la la
La the light of love *

Oh light of love
Won`t you shine on me
Won`t you shine on me,
Light of love

Beneath the bebop moon
I want to croon with you
Beneath the Mambo Sun
I got to be the one with you

My life's a shadowless horse
If I can't get across to you
In the alligator rain

The throne of time
Is a kingly thing
From whence you know
We all do begin
And dressed as you are girl
In your fashions of fate
Baby it's too late.

Met a woman she's spouting prose
She's got luggage eyes and a roman nose
Her body is slung from side to side
Need a lift she said much obliged
I'm riding piggy-back
Then I came to her shack

We go inside the place it's a mess

There was a time, everything was fine
You got drunk on the day like it was wine
And all the children, they put flowers in their hair,
And all the grown-ups, they put daggers in their stare...

Baby, I’ve got metal knees, ooh
Lady, I’m beggin’ of you please
Baby you think you’re a champ but

In the moonlight
Fighting with the night
It's a rip-off
Kissing all the slain
I'm bleeding in the rain

It's a rip-off
Such a rip-off

I've been down there
Everybody's been there
everyone everyone

desolation angel
on the cover of my paper
loves everyone everyone

Small girl with the smiling 'gibbon
Bridled with an orchid ribbon
His curved brow in Scarlatti fashion
Boots that ride the night sky eagle

Salamanda Palaganda Oh Palamino Blue
Salamanda Palaganda June's Buffalo too in the Parisian zoo.

Stacey Grove he's a roaming prophet of mine
Hat full of wine
Stacey Grove he's a roving catcher of skies
Forecaster of eyes, so no lies

Dungaree dome is decked like a pagan temple to Zeus
He drinks acorn juice

It's a shame it's sunken rags
The way you play me down
It's a shame the way you hide me in the electric school
I was brave to call your name
Down in the alleyway
It's a shame the way you treat me like a fool

So ride on, fight on

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
Haha
What ever happened to the teenage dream?
Surprise, surprise
The boys are home
My guardian angel's run down my telephone
The heats on, mister
Can't you hear them scream?

T. Rex - Telegram Sam, 1971

Oooh, oh man, oooh...
Telegram Sam, Telegram Sam, you are my main man!
Golden Nose Slim, Golden Nose Slim,
I know's where you been oh!
Purple Pie Pete, Purple Pie Pete,
You're lips are like lightning girls melt in the heat, yeah...

One...Two...Three...Four....
do-duluddle, luddle, dau dau
do-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau
do-duluddle, luddle, dau dau
do-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau
Ow!!
The King of the Mountain cometh
On his arm there was a dove

I love the way you walk
Don't you know you're a cool motivator
Love the way you walk
Love the way you walk

I love the way your eye
It doth shine like an Egyptian ruby
Love the way it shines

Light up your face
With all the love within you
Say your word
Make it heard

Light up the wind
With all the kings inside you
Shout it out

I was walking down the skyway my way
When I saw the legs that I love
I was thinking about drinking something
When I saw the legs that I love

I bought a car, was a low slung Thunderwing
It moved like the sun of the dawn
My little baby, she's a tip a toed vamp rider

Handsome as life
He's our lord and we trust in him
To move like the wind
As our friend and guardian.

The elements and oceans congregate on his brow
And he stalks in style like a royal crocodile.

There's a man on the corner
Got his head in his hat
He dances like a gypsy
So he must be where it's at.

Do the rock, do the woodland rock
Let it all hang out everybody shout
Do the rock, do the woodland rock.