Everyday in the week i’m in a different city
If i stay too long people try to pull me down
They talk about me like a dog
Talkin’ about the clothes i wear
But they don’t realise they’re the ones who’s square
Hey!
And that’s why
You can’t hold me down
I don’t want to be down i gotta move
Hey
Stone free do what i please
Stone free to ride the breeze
Stone free i can’t stay
I got to got to got to get away
Alright
Listen to this baby
A woman here a woman there try to keep me in a plastic cage
But they don’t realise it’s so easy to break
But sometimes i get a ha
Feel my heart kind of runnin’ hot
That’s when i’ve got to move before i get caught
And the is why, listen to me baby, you can’t hold me down
I don’t want to be tied down
I gotta be free
Owh!
I said
Stone free do what i please
Stone free to ride the breeze
Stone free i can’t stay
Got to got to got to get away
Yeah ow!
Tear me loose baby
Yeah!
Stone free to ride on the breeze
Stone free do what i please
Stone free i can’t stay
Stone free i got to i got to get away
Stone free go on down the highway
Stone free don’t try to hold me back baby
Stone free oh yeah baby
Stone free got to got to get away
Stone free goodbye baby
Jimi Hendrix
Are you experienced ?
1967
Purple haze
Kicko
%
Purple haze all in my brain
Lately things just don’t seem the same
Actin’ funny, but I don’t know why
‘Scuse me while I kiss the sky
Purple Haze all around
Don’t know if I’m comin’ up or down
Am I happy or in misery?
What ever it is, that girl put a spell on me
Help me
Help me
Oh, no, no
[faint, spoken lyrics…all questionable]
Hammerin’
Talkin’ ’bout heart ‘n’…s-soul
I’m talkin’ about hard stuff
If everbodys still around, fluff and ease, if
So far out my mind
Somethings happening, somethings happening
Ooo, ahhh
Ooo, {click} ahhh,
Ooo, ahhh
Ooo, ahhh, YEAH!
Purple haze all in my eyes, uhh
Don’t know if its day or night
You got me blowin’, blowin’ my mind
Is it tomorrow, or just the end of time?
Ooo
Help me
Ahh, yea-yeah, purple haze, yeah
Oh, no, oh
Oh, help me
Purple haze, Tell me, baby, tell me
I can’t go on like this
Purple haze
You’re makin’ me blow my mind…mama
Purple haze, n-no, nooo
Purple haze, no, its painful, baby
Jimi Hendrix
Are you experienced ?
1967
51st Anniversary
Kicko
%
For fifty years they’ve been married
They can’t wait for their fifty first
To roll around, yeah, roll around.
For thirty years they’ve been married
And now they’re old and happy
And they settle down, ha ha
Settle down, yeah.
For twenty years they’ve been married
And they did everything that could be done
You know, they have their fun.
And then you come along and talk about it:
“So you, you say you wanna be married,
I’m gonna change your mind.
Oh, gotta change it.”
That was the good side baby
Here comes the best side.
For ten years they’ve been married
A thousand kids went around homeless
‘Cause their Mom was a louse
Daddy’s down at the whisky house.
That ain’t all,
For three years they’ve been married
They don’t get along so good,
They’re tired of each other.
You know how that goes,
She got another lover.
Hah, same old thing.
So now you’re seventeen
You run around hangin’ out
And having your fun
Life for you has just begun baby.
And then you come sayin’:
“So you, you say you wanna be married.
Oh, baby, tryin’ to put me on a chain
Ain’t that some shame?
You must be losin’ your weak little mind.
I ain’t ready to get married,
I ain’t ready.
I’m gonna change your mind.
Ooh, look out baby.
Auh, I ain’t ready to get tied down
I ain’t ready, I ain’t ready now
Let me live a little while longer
Let me live, let me live a little while longer
So I can finish talking,
Let me get back to my groooove . . .