There must be some kind of way out of hereSaid the joker to the thiefThere's too much confusionI can't get no reliefBusinessmen, they drink my winePlowmen dig my earthNone will level on the lineNobody of it is worth No reason to get excitedThe thief he kindly spokeThere are many here among usWho feel that life is but a jokeBut you and I, we've been through thatAnd this is not our fateSo let us not talk falsely nowThe hour's getting late, hey All along the watchtowerPrinces kept the viewWhile all the women came and wentBarefoot servants too Outside in the cold distanceA wild cat did growlTwo riders were approachingAnd the wind began to howl, hey All along the watchtowerAll along the watchtower

Purple haze all in my brainLately things don't seem the sameActin' funny, but I don't know why'Scuse me while I kiss the sky Purple haze all aroundDon't know if I'm comin' up or downAm I happy or in misery?Whatever it is, that girl put a spell on me Help meHelp meOh, no, no Hammerin'Talkin' 'bout heart 'n' s-soulI'm talkin' about hard stuffIf everybody's still around, fluff and ease, ifSo far out my mindSomething's happening, something's happening Ooo, ahhhOoo, ahhhOoo, ahhhOoo, ahhh, yeah!Purple haze all in my eyes, uhhDon't know if it's day or nightYou got me blowin', blowin' my mindIs it tomorrow, or just the end of time? OooHelp meAhh, yea-yeah, purple haze, yeahOh, no, ohOh, help meTell me, baby, tell meI can't go on like thisYou're makin' me blow my mind, mamaN-no, noooNo, it's painful, baby

(Oo-backing vocals on each line)Hey Joe, where you goin' with that gun in your hand?Hey Joe, I said where you goin' with that gun in your hand?Alright. I'm goin down to shoot my old lady,You know I caught her messin' 'round with another man.I'm goin' down to shoot my old lady,You know I caught her messin' 'round with another man.And that ain't too cool. (Ah-backing vocal on each line)Uh, hey Joe, I heard you shot your woman down,You shot her down.Uh, hey Joe, I heard you shot you old lady down,You shot her down to the ground. Yeah! Yes, I did, I shot her,You know I caught her messin' 'round,Messin' 'round town.Uh, yes I did, I shot herYou know I caught my old lady messin' 'round town.And I gave her the gun and I shot her! Alright(Ah! Hey Joe)Shoot her one more time again, baby!(Oo)Yeah.(Hey Joe!)Ah, dig it!(Hey)Ah! Ah!(Joe where you gonna go?)Oh, alright. Hey Joe, said now,(Hey)uh, where you gonna run to now, where you gonna run to?Yeah.(where you gonna go?)Hey Joe, I said,(Hey)where you goin' to runto now, where you, where you gonna go?(Joe!)Well, dig it!I'm goin' way down south, way down south,(Hey)way down south to Mexico way! Alright!(Joe)I'm goin' way down south,(Hey, Joe)way down where I can be free!(where you gonna...)Ain't no one gonna find me babe!(...go?)Ain't no hangman gonna,(Hey, Joe)he ain't gonna put a rope around me!(Joe where you gonna..)You better belive it right now!(...go?)I gotta go now!Hey, hey, hey Joe,(Hey Joe)you better run on down!(where you gonna...)Goodbye everybody. Ow!(...go?)Hey, hey Joe, what'd I say,(Hey.......................Joe)run on down.(where you gonna go?

After all the jacks are in their boxesAnd the clowns have all gone to bedYou can hear happiness staggering on down the streetFootprints dressed in redAnd the wind whispers Mary A broom is drearily sweepingUp the broken pieces of yesterday's lifeSomewhere a queen is weepingSomewhere a king has no wifeAnd the wind, it cries Mary The traffic lights, they turn, uh, blue tomorrowAnd shine their emptiness down on my bedThe tiny island sags downstream'Cause the life that lived is, is deadAnd the wind screams Mary Will the wind ever rememberThe names it has blown in the past?And with this crutch, its old age, and its wisdomIt whispers no, this will be the lastAnd the wind cries Mary

Angel came down from heaven yesterdayShe stayed with me just long enough to rescue meAnd she told me a story yesterday,About the sweet love between the moon and the deep blue seaAnd then she spread her wings high over meShe said she's gonna come back tomorrow And I said, "Fly on my sweet angel,Fly on through the sky,Fly on my sweet angel,Tomorrow I'm gonna be by your side" Sure enough this morning came unto meSilver wings silhouetted against the child's sunriseAnd my angel she said unto me,"Today is the day for you to riseTake my hand, you're gonna be my man,You're gonna rise"And then she took me high over yonder And I said, "Fly on my sweet angel,Fly on through the sky,Fly on my sweet angel,Forever I will be by your side"

Well, I stand up next to a mountainAnd I chop it down with the edge of my handYeahWell, I stand up next to a mountainAnd I chop it down with the edge of my handWell, I pick up all the pieces and make an IslandMight even raise a little sandYeah Cause I'm a voodoo childLord knows I'm a voodoo child baby You better listen when I say I didn't mean to take up all your sweet timeI'll give it right back to ya one of these daysHa ha ha I said I didn't mean to take up all your sweet timeI'll give it right back one of these daysOh yeah If I don't meet you no more in this world then uhI'll meet ya on the next oneAnd don't be lateDon't be late Cause I'm a voodoo child voodoo childLord knows I'm a voodoo childHey hey hey I'm a voodoo child baby I don't take no for an answer Question noYeah

You know you're a cute little heartbreakerFoxyAnd you know you're a sweet little lovemakerFoxy I wanna take you home... yeahI won't do you no harm... noYou've got to be all mine... all mineOoh, foxy lady Now ah, I see you, heh, are down on the sceneFoxyYou make me wanna get up and screamFoxyOh, baby listen nowI've made up my mindI'm tired of wasting all my precious timeYou've got to be all mine... all mineFoxy ladyHere I come Yeah! I'm gonna take you homeI won't do you no harm... noYou've got to be all mine, all mineFoxy lady Here I come babyI'm comin to get yaOh foxy ladyYou look so goodYeah, foxy... foxyYeah, give us someFoxyYeah, get it, babeYou make me feel likeFeel like sayin' foxyFoxyFoxy ladyFoxy lady

The morning is deadAnd the day is, tooThere's nothing left here to meet meBut the velvet moonAll my loneliness I have felt todayIt's a little more than enoughTo make a man throw himself awayAnd I continueTo burn the midnight lamp, alone Now the smiling portrait of youIs still hangin' on my frowning wallIt really doesn't, really doesn't bother me too much at allIt's just the ever falling dustThat makes it so hard for me to seeThat forgotten earring layin' on the floorFacing coldly towards the doorI continueTo burn the midnight lamp, alone Loneliness is such a drag So here I sit to faceThat same old fire placeGettin' ready for the same old explosionGoin' through my mindAnd soon enough time will tell,About the serpents in the wishing wellAnd someone who will buy and sell for meSomeone to toll my bellAnd I continueTo burn the same ol' lamp, aloneYeah!Darlin', can't ya hear me callin' you?So lonelyGonna blow my mindYeah, yeah, lonely, lonely...

His guitar swung across his backHis dusty boots is his CadillacFlamin' hair just a-blowin' in the wind ain't seen a bed in so long it's a sin He left home when he was seventeenThe rest of the world he had longed to seeAnd everybody knows bossA rolling stone gathers no moss Now you'd probably call him a trampBut it goes a little deeper than thatHe's a highway chile Now some people say he had a girl back homemessed around and did a bit a wrongThey me tell it kinda hurt him bad Kinda made him feel pretty sad I couldn't say what went through his mindAnyway he left the world behindEverybody knows the same old storyin love or war you can lose your glory Now you'd probably a-call him a trampBut I know it goes a little deeper than thatHe's a highway chile Walk on brother His old guitar slung across his backHis dusty boots is his CadillacFlamin' hair just a-blowin' in the windain't seen a bed in so long it's a sin Now you may call him a trampbut I know it goes a little deeper then thatHe's a highway chile Walk on brother, Don't let no one stop yaHighway Chileya ya ya Highway chileRollin' stoneRollin' down the highway(mumble)Highway chile Highway chileHighway chile

You jump in front of my car when you, you know all timeNinety miles an hour girl, is the speed I driveYou tell me it's alright. You don't mind a little pain.You say you just want me to take you for a drive! You're just like (crosstown traffic!) so hard to get through to you(Crosstown traffic) I don't need to run over you(Crosstown traffic) all you do is slow me down! And I'm trying to get on the other side of townI'm not the only soul who'sAccused of hit and runTyre tracks all across your back, I can, I can see you had your fun.But uh darling, can't you see my signals turn from green to redAnd with you, I can see a traffic jam straight up ahead You're just like (crosstown traffic) so hard to get through to you(Crosstown traffic) I don't need to run over you!(Crosstown traffic) all you do is slow me down And I've got better things on the other side of townYeah girl(Crosstown traffic, yeah)Look out, Look out, Look out, Baby, Comin' through(Crosstown traffic, yeah) yeah girl now(Crosstown traffic, Look out) Look out, look out, Baby(Crosstown traffic, yeah, look out)What's that in the street?