Well. I'm up here in this wombI'm looking all aroundWell, I'm looking out my belly button windowAnd I see a whole lot of frownsAnd I'm wondering if they don't want me around What seems to be the fuzz out there?Just what seems to be the hang?'Cause you know if ya just don't want me this time around,yeah I'll be glad to go back to Spirit LandAnd even take a longer rest,before I'm coming down the chute againMan, I sure remember the last time, babyThey were still hawkin' about me thenSo if you don't want me now,Make up your mind, where or whenIf you don't want me now,Give or take, you only got two hundred days'Cause I ain't coming down this way too much more again You know they got pills for ills and thrills and even spillsBut I think you're just a little too lateSo I'm coming down into this world, daddyRegardless of love and hateAnd I'm gonna sit up in your bed, mamaAnd just a grin right in your faceAnd then I'm gonna eat up all your chocolates,and say "I hope I'm not too late" So if there's any questions,make up your mind'Cause you better give or takeQuestions in your mindGive it a take,you only got two hundered days Way up into this womblooking all aroundSure's dark in hereAnd I'm looking out my belly button windowAnd I swear I see nothing but a lot of frownsAnd I'm wondering if they want me around

There's a Red House over yonderThat's where my baby staysThere's a Red House over yonder, babyThat's where my baby stays Well, I ain't been home to see my babyIn ninety nine and one half days'Bout time I see herWait a minute something's wrong hereThe key won't unlock the door Wait a minute something's wrong babyLord, have mercy, this key won't unlock this doorSomething's goin' on hereI have a bad bad feelingthat my baby don't live here no more That's all right, I still got my guitarLook out now... I might as well go on back downGo back 'cross yonder over the hillI might as well go back over yonderway back over yonder 'cross the hillThat's where I came from 'Cause if my baby don't love me no moreI know her sister will

Manic depression is touching my soulI know what I want but I just don't knowHow to go about getting it Feeling sweet feelingDrops from my fingers, fingersManic depression has captured my soul, yeah Woman so weary, the sweet cause in vainYou make love, you break love, it's all seems the sameWhen it's, when it's over Music sweet musicI wish I could caress, caress, caressManic depression is a frustrating mess Well, I think I'll go turn myself offAnd, uh, go on down, all the way downReally ain't no use in me hanging aroundIn your kinda scene Music, sweet musicI wish I could caress, and a kiss, kissManic depression is a frustrating mess Sweet music, sweet musicSweet music, sweet music

Well I realize I've been hypnotizedI love you gypsy eyesI love you gypsy eyes All rightGypsy Way up in my tree I'm sitting by my fireWonderin' where in this world might you beAnd known' all the timeYour still rollin' along the country sideDo you still think about me? Oh myGypsy Well I walked right on up to your rebel road sideThe one that rambles on for a million milesYes I walked down this road searching for your loveAnd I found some tooBut I found her I ain't gonna let go I remember the first time I saw youThe tears in your eyes oh that girl's tryin' to sayOh little girl you know I could love youBut first I must make my getawayTwo strange men fightin' to the death over me todayI'll try and meet you by the old highwayHey! Well I realize that I've been hypnotizedI love you gypsy eyesI love you gypsy eyesI love you gypsy eyesI love you gypsy eyes I've been searching so longI think they made me lose the battleDown against the road my worry kneesOff to the side I fall but I hear her sweet callMy gypsy eyes fine and I've been savedOh I've been savedThat's why I love youI said I love youLord I love you

Well, I wait around the train stationWaitin' for that trainWaitin' for the train, yeahTake me home, yeahFrom this lonesome placeWell, now a while lotta people put me down a lotta changesMy girl had called me a disgrace DigThe tears burnin'Tears burnin' meTears burnin' meWay down in my heartWell, you know it's too bad, little girl,It's too badToo bad we have to part (have to part) DigGonna leave this town, yeahGonna leave this townGonna make a whole lotta moneyGonna be big, yeahGonna be big, yeahI'm gonna buy this townI'm gonna buy this townAn' put it all in my shoeMight even give a piece to youThat's what I'm gonna do,What I'm gonna do,What I'm gonna do

Well, she's walking through the cloudsWith a circus mind,That's running wild.Butterflies and zebras and moonbeamsAnd fairytales, That's all she ever thinks about ... Riding with the wind. When I'm sad, she comes to meWith a thousand smilesShe gives to me free. It's alright, she says,It's alright;Take anything you want from me,Anything. Fly on, little wing.

AlrightDig this baby You don't care for meI don't a-care about thatYou gotta new fool, haI like it like thatI have only one burning desireLet me stand next to your fire (Let me stand next to your fire) Hey, let me stand next to your fire(Let me stand next to your fire) Whoa, let me stand, baby(Let me stand next to your fire) Let me stand(Let me stand next to your fire) Yeah baby Listen here, babyAnd stop acting so crazy You say your mom ain't homeIt ain't my concernJust don't play with meAnd you won't get burnedI have only one itching desireLet me stand next to your fire (Let me stand next to your fire) Yeah, let me stand, baby(Let me stand next to your fire) Let me stand(Let me stand next to your fire) Oh, let me stand(Let me stand next to your fire) Ow! Oh, move over, RoverAnd let Jimi take overYeah, you know what I'm talking 'boutYeah, get on with it, baby Ow!Yeah That's what I'm talking 'boutNow dig thisHaNow listen, baby You try to gimme your moneyYou better save it, babeSave it for your rainy dayI have only one burning desireLet me stand next to your fire, ha (Let me stand next to your fire) Ow, let me stand(Let me stand next to your fire) Oh, let me stand, baby(Let me stand next to your fire) I ain't gonna do you no harm(Let me stand next to your fire) Ow YeahYou better move over, babyI ain't gonna hurt you, babyOh, I ain't gonna hurt you, babyOw!Oh yeah, this is Jimi talking, babyYeah baby

Well I'm standing here freezingInside your golden gardenGot my ladder leaned up against your wallTonight's the night we planned to run away togetherCome on Dolly Mae there's no time to stallBut now you're telling meI think we better wait 'til tomorrowYeah, yeahI think we better wait 'til tomorrowGirl what you talkin' aboutI think we better wait 'til tomorrow Got to make sure it's rightSo until tomorrow goodnightOh what a drag Oh Dolly Mae, how can you hang me out this wayOn the phone you said you wanted to run off with me todayNow I'm standing here like someTurned down serenading foolHearing strange words stutter from the mixed-up mind of youAnd you keep telling me that ahI think we better wait 'til tomorrowWhat are you talkin' aboutI think we better wait 'til tomorrowAh, I can't wait that longI think we better wait 'til tomorrow Got to make sure it's rightSo until tomorrow goodnightSee if I can talk to this girl a little bit Oh Dolly Mae girl you must be insaneSo unsure of yourselfLeaning from you unsure window paneDo I see a silhouette of somebody pointingSomething from a treeClick bangOh what a hang your daddy just shot poor meAnd I hear you say as I fade away We don't have to wait till tomorrowHeyWe don't have to wait till tomorrowWhat you sayWe don't have to wait till tomorrow It must not have been rightSo forever goodnight We don't have to wait till tomorrowDo I have to wait do I have to waitWe don't have to wait till tomorrowIt's a drag on my partWe don't have to wait till tomorrowDon't have to wait don't have to wait

At the Monterey Pop FestivalCome on man sing it with me Wild thing, you make my heart singOhYou make a everything, groovyWild thing Wild thing I think you move meBut I want a know for sureCome on and ssssssock it to me one more time(Click) you move me Wild thing, you make my heart singOhYou make a everything, groovyA sing againWild thingYeah Wild thing I think you move meBut I want a know for sureCome on and ssssssock it to me one more time againOh shucks I love ya Wild thing, you make my heart singYou make a everything, groovyYeah wild thingYeah wild thingYeah yeah wild thingYeah yeah yeah wild thingOh sock it to meWild thing Jimi Hendrix!