Who is the clown?. Who is the fool?. Which one knows he is playing. and which one is last in the game?. . I can hear the voice, why can't they?. I am glad I wasn't born into your world..
Mother Earth is waitin for you, yes she is.. She is big and shes round,. And its cold way down in the ground.. . You may not be happy all the time,. You may never be that way,.
Well, Im goin up, up on Magic Mountain.. Well, Im goin so high, were gonna touch the sky.. Drink a little water, up on Magic Mountain.. Peace and love, love, love, for you and I..
Oooo yea.. . Somethin pretty bad,. Has got a hold on me.. Somethin pretty bad, people,. Has got a hold on me.. . At night, I just cant sleep,. I cant even close my eyes..
You hear that sound. Thats the sound of little feet. Running away from home. Little feet are always running away from home. To find bigger feet. And they usually end up getting kicked in the head.
Throw away your gun,. All it takes to have fun.. . Throw away your knife,. Aint nobody got it made.. . Throw away your,. Distorted life.. . Throw away your anger, would save some tears..
You don't know what it's like. You don't know what it's like. . It's a light. Certain kind of light. That never shines on me. And I want my life to be.
Oh yeah I'm a child of the funky time. Oh yeah my people have committed ugly crimes. And in the process of me breaking free. I have inherited a painful legacy.
There is a house in New Orleans. They call the Rising Sun. And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy. And God I know I'm one. . My mother was a tailor.
I went down to old Joe's bar. On the corner by the square. All the men were having drinks, same as usual. And the same old crowd was there. . Oh, no. Oh, no.
Lets go bare back ridin baby, yes.. Come on baby, lets go bare back ridin right now.. . Hat on your head, boots on your feet, spurs on your heels, you look so sweet,.
You're soldiers of God, you must understand. The fate of your country is in your young hands. May God give you strength, do your job real well. If it all was worth it, only time it will tell.
Oh see, see see rider girl see what you've done. Oh oh, see see rider see what you've done now. You've gone away and left me and now. And now the blues they come oh yes they do.
This following program is dedicated to the city and people of San Francisco. Who may not know it but they are beautiful. And so is their city this is a very personal song.
Love is a burnin' thing. And it makes a fiery ring. Bound by wild desire. I fell into your ring of fire. . I fell into that burnin' ring of fire. I went down, down, down.
Wait...For me....Dont ever give up,. On the heart that beats for you.... Wait...Even though your heart is filled with sorrow.. Dont give up the faith...Wait..
I want somebody to tell me, answer if you can. I want somebody to tell me, just what is the soul of a man (yea). . I'm going to ask a question, answer if you can.
The people came and listened. Some of them came and played. Others gave flowers away. Yes, they did. . Down in Monterey. Down in Monterey. . Young Gods smiled upon the crowd.