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Physical Graffiti Double Album February, 24, 1975 Swan Song Line up: Robert Plant – Vocals, Harmonica Jimmy Page – Acoustic, Electric and Pedal Steel Guitar, Backing Vocals John Paul Jones – Bass Guitar, Organ, Keyboards, Backing Vocals John Bonham – Drums, Timpani, Backing Vocals |
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Custard Pie January-February 1974 Ooh, ya, drop down, baby, let's go to sleep, yeah Drop down, mama, lay down, just dream of me Well, my mama allow me I fool around all night long Well, I may look like I'm crazy I should know right from wrong See me comin', throw your man out the door Ain't no stranger, done been this way before See me comin', mama, throw your man out the door I ain't no stranger, I been this way before Put on your night shirt and your morning gown You know by night I'm gonna shake 'em down Put on your night shirt Mama, and your morning gown Well, you know by night I'm Surely gonna shake 'em down Shake it, shake it Ooh, your custard pie, yeah, sweet and nice When you cut it, mama, save me a slice Your custard pie, yeah I declare, it's sweet and nice Like your custard pie When you cut it, mama Mama, please save me a slice... oh Chew on a piece of your custard pie Chew on a piece of your custard pie Chew on a piece of your custard pie Chew on a piece of your custard pie Drop down Drop down Drop down, yeah Drop down Drop down Chew on a piece of your custard pie |
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The Rover May 1972 I've been to London, seen seven wonders I know to trip is just to fall I used to rock it, sometimes I'd roll it I always knew what it was for There can be no denyin' That the wind 'll shake 'em down And the flat world's flyin' There's a new plague on the land If we could just join hands If we could just join hands If we could just join Traversed the planet when heaven sent me I saw the kings who rule them all Still by the firelight and purple moonlight I hear the 'rested rivers call And the wind is cryin' >From a love that won't grow cold My lover, she is lyin' On the dark side of the globe If we could just join hands If we could just join hands If we could just join hands Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Do it, aoh You got me rockin' when I ought to be a-rollin' Darlin', tell me, darlin', which way to go You keep me rockin', baby, then you keep me stolen Won't you tell me, darlin', which way to go... that's right Oh how I wonder, oh how I worry And I would dearly like to know I've all this wonder of earthly plunder Will 't leave us anything to show And our time is flyin' See the candle burnin' low Is the new world risin' >From the shambles of the old If we could just join hands If we could just join hands If we could just, if we could just, if we could just, if we could just, if we could just join hands... hands That's all it takes, that's all it takes That's all it takes, that's all it takes Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah… Ooh, yeah Ah... ah... hey That's right That's right That's right That's right |
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In My Time of Dying Jimmy Page, Robert Plant, John Paul Jones, John Bonham January-February 1974 In my time of dying, want nobody to mourn All I want for you to do is take my body home Well, well, well, so I can die easy, Well, well, well, so I can die easy Jesus, got to make you... sure know, Jesus, gonna make you Jesus, gonna make you my dyin' bed, Meet me, Jesus, meet me Ooh, meet me in the middle of the air If my wings should fail me, Lord Oh, please meet me with another pair Well, well, well, so I can die easy Oh-oh, well, well, well, so I can die easy Jesus, gonna make you... somebody, somebody Oh, oh, Jesus gonna make you Jesus gonna make you my dyin' bed Oh, Saint Peter, at the gates of hea'en Won't you let me in, I never did no harm I never did no wrong Oh, oh Gabriel, let me blow your horn Let me blow your horn, Oh, I never did, did no harm Did no harm, I've only been this young once I never thought I'd do anybody no wrong No, not once, oh, Oh, good, Oh, I did somebody some good Somebody some good, yes-oh, Oh, did somebody some good, yeah I must have did somebody some good, yeah, Oh, I believe I did I see the smilin' faces, I know there must be lipstick traces, oh God And I see them in the streets, And I see them in the field And I hear them shouting under my feet And I know it's got to be real, Oh, Lord, deliver me All the wrong I've done, Ooh, you can deliver me, Lo-ord I only wanted to have some fun Oh, hear the angels marchin', hear the' marchin', hear them marchin', hear them, marchin', the' marchin' Oh my Jesus, oh my Gina, oh my Jesus, oh my Jesus, oh my Gina, oh my Gina, Oh my Jesus, oh my Jesus, oh my Gina, oh my Je-ah-oh, ah my Je-hey, yeah, that's got to be my Jesus, whoa-whoa It's got to be, it's got to be my Jesus It's got to be, oh It's got to be my Jesus Oh, gonna take me home, Come on, come on I can hear the angels singin' Oh, here they come, here they come, here they come Bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye Oh, it feels pretty good up here, pretty good up here I'll touch Jesus, I'll touch Jesus, I'll touch Jesus, I'll touch Jesus, I'll touch Jesus, Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah Oh, I see him, yeah, Come on, take, take, take… Ooh, yes, come on, oh, oh yeah, Oh, don't you make it my dyin', dyin', dyin'... (hack cough cough) Cough... (That's gonna be the one, isn't it?) (Come have a listen, then.) (Oh yes, thank you.) |
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Houses of the Holy May 1972 Let me take you to the movies Can I take you to the show Let me be yours ever truly Can I make your garden grow From the houses of the holy We can watch the white doves go From the door comes Satan's daughter And it only goes to show Ah, you know There's an angel on my shoulder In my hand a sword of gold Let me wander in your garden And the seeds of love I'll sow You know-whoa-oh So the world is spinning faster Are you dizzy when you're stoned Let the music be your master Will you heed the master's call Oh-whoa-oh, Satan an' man Said there ain't no use in cryin' 'Cause it will only, only drive you mad Does it hurt to hear them lyin' Was this the only world you had Oh-oh So let me take you, take you to the movie Can I take you, baby, to the show Why don't you let me be yours ever truly Can I make your garden grow You know-whoa, that's right |
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Trampled Under Foot Page, Plant, Jones January-February 1974 Grease me straight down, good electric I could lay it on the road, mama, it ain't no trick Talkin' 'bout love, Talkin' 'bout love, Talkin' 'bout Ooh, trouble-free transmission, helps your oil's flow Mama, let me pump your gas, mama, let me do it all Talkin' 'bout love, huh, Talkin' 'bout love, ooh, Talkin' 'bout Take that heavy metal underneath your hood Baby, I could work all night, leave a big pile of tubes Talkin' 'bout lo-ove, Talkin' 'bout lo-ove, Talkin' 'bout Automobile club-covered, really built in style Special is tradition, mama, let me feast my eyes Talkin' 'bout love, Talkin' 'bout love, Talkin' 'bout Factory air-conditioned, wind begins to rise Guaranteed to run for hours, mama, and brand-new tires Talkin' 'bout love, Talkin' 'bout love, Talkin' 'bout Groovin' on the freeway, blazes on the road >From now on my gasoline is even gonna conk your hair Talkin' 'bout love, Talkin' 'bout love, Talkin' 'bout I can't stop talkin' about, I can't stop talkin' about Ooh, yeah-yeah, yes, ah, drive on Ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yes, I'm comin' through Come to me for service every hundred miles Baby, let me check your valves, fix your overdrive Talkin' 'bout love, Talkin' 'bout love, Talkin' 'bout Ooh, yes, fully automatic, comes in any size Makes me wonder what I did, before I got synchronized Talkin' 'bout lo-ove, Talkin' 'bout love, Talkin' 'bout Ooh, feather-light suspension, coils just couldn't hold I'm so glad I took a look inside your showroom doors Talkin' 'bout love, Talkin' 'bout lo-oo-oh-ove, Talkin' 'bout Oh yeah, oh yeah, Oh, I can't stop talkin' about love I can't stop talkin' about love Ooh, let me go in down, go in down, go in down go in down, go in down, yes, I can't stop talkin' about I can't stop talkin' about lo-oh', baby I can't stop talkin' about love, or my baby I can't stop talkin' about love, my baby, uh, my baby, my baby, yeah, Unnh, push, push, push it, push, push Oh |
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Kashmir Page, Plant, Bonham January-February 1974 Whoa, let the sun beat down upon my face And stars to fill my dream I am a traveler of both time and space To be where I have been T' sit with elders of the gentle race This world has seldom seen Th' talk of days for which they sit and wait All will be revealed Talk and song from tongues of lilting grace Whose sounds caress my ear But not a word I heard could I relate The story was quite clear Oh-oh, oh ... Oooh, oh baby, I been flyin' Lord, yeah, mama, there ain't no denyin' Oh, oooh yes, I've been flying Mama, mama, ain't no denyin', no denyin' Oh, all I see turns to brown As the sun burns the ground And my eyes fill with sand As I scan this wasted land Tryin' to find, tryin' to find where I beeeeeuhoaoh Oh, pilot of the storm who leaves no trace Like thoughts inside a dream Heed the path that led me to that place Yellow desert stream My Shangri-La beneath the summer moon Will return again Sure as the dust that floats b'hind you When movin' through Kashmir Oh, father of the four winds, fill my sails Across the sea of years With no provision but an open face 'Long the straits of fear Whaoh, whaoh Whaoh-oh, oh Ohhhh Well, when I want, when I'm on my way, yeah When I see, when I see the way, you stay-yeah Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, well I'm down, yes Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, well I'm down, so down Ooh, my baby, oooh, my baby, let me take you there Oh, oh, come on, come on Oh, let me take you there Let me take you there Whoo-ooh, yeah-yeah, whoo-ooh, yeah-yeah, let me take you |
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In the Light Page, Plant, Jones January-February 1974 And if you feel that you can't go on And your will's sinkin' low Just believe and you can't go wrong In the light you will find the road You will find the road Hey, ooh, did you ever believe that I could leave you Standing out in the cold Hey, yeah, baby, I know how it feels 'cause I have slipped through To the very depths of my soul, yeah Oh-whoa, baby, I just wanna show what I'd give you It is from ev'ry ben' in the road Now listen to me Oh, whoa-whoa, as I was and really would be for you, too, honey As you would for me Oh, I would share your load Let me share your load Ooh, let me share, share your load And if you feel that you can't go on In the light you will find the road Hey, ah-oh, though the winds of change may blow around you But that will always be so Oh, whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa, when love is pain it can devour you If you are never alone I would share your load I would share your load Baby, let me, oh, let me In the light Everybody needs a light, whooh, yeah-yeah Ooh, baby, in the light, in the light, in the light Sure 'nuff they do Light, light, light, in the light Light, light, light, in the light, ooh, yeah Light, light, light, in the light Light, light, light, in the light Light, light, light, in the light, ooh, yeah-yeah Light, light, light, in the light Everybody, come on now |
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Bron-Yr-Aur Page July 1970 (Instrumental) |
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Down by the Seaside February 1971 Down by the seaside See the boats go sailin' Can the people hear, oh What the little fish are sayin' Oh, oh, the people turned away Oh, the people turned away Down in the city streets See all the folk go racin', racin' No time left, no-no To pass the time of day Hey, hey, yeah, the people turned away The people turned away So far away, so far away See how they run, see how they run, see how they run, see how they run Run-run, run-run, run-run Do you still do the twist Do you find you remember things that well I wanna tell you Some folk twistin' every day Though sometimes it's awful hard to tell Ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha, oh Out in the country Hear the people singin' Singin' 'bout their progress Knowin' where they're goin' Yeah, yeah Oh, oh, oh, oh, the people turned away Yes, the people turned away Sing loud for the sunshine Pray hard for the rain And show your love for Lady Nature And she will come back again Yes she will, yes she will Oh, oh, oh, the people turned away The people turned away Don't they know that they're goin' |
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Ten Years Gone January-February 1974 Then as it was, then again it will be An' though the course may change sometimes Rivers always reach the sea Blind stars of fortune Each have several rays On the wings maybe Down in birds of prey Kind of makes me feel sometimes Didn't have to grow But as the eagle leaves the nest It got so far to go Changes fill my time Baby, that's alright with me In the midst I think of you And how it used to be Did you ever really need somebody And really need 'em bad Did you ever really want somebody The best love you ever had Do you ever remember me, baby Did it feel so good 'Cause it was just the first time And you knew you would Through the eyes an' I sparkle Senses growing keen Taste your love along the way See your feathers preen Kind of makes makes me feel sometimes Didn't have to grow We are eagles of one nest The nest is in our soul Vixen in my dreams, with great surprise to me Never thought I'd see your face the way it used to be Oh darlin', oh darlin' Ohh Oh darlin' Oh, yeah Oh darlin' I'm never gonna leave you I never gonna leave Holdin' on, ten years gone Ten years gone, holdin' on, ten years gone Ten years gone, holdin' on, ten years gone Holdin' on, everday I'm never I nev' I'm never I never I'm never Oh |
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Night Flight Jones, Page, Plant December 1970 I received a message from my brother 'cross the water He sat laughin' as he wrote the end's in sight So I said goodbye to all my friends And packed my hopes inside a matchbox 'Cause I know it's time to fly Ohhoaoh, yeah, come on, meet me in the morning Meet me in the middle of the night Ah-oh, yeah, the morning light is comin' Don't it make you wanna go 'n an' feel alright Ooh, yeah Ah-ha I just jumped a train that never stops So know somehow they'll know I never Finished payin' for my ride Just n' someone pushed a gun into my hand Tell me I'm the type of man To fight the fight that I'll require Ohhoaoh, yeah, ha, come on meet me in the morning Won't you meet me in the middle of the night, night, night, yeah Ohhoaoh, well, the morning light is comin' 'll don't it make you wanna go on an' feel alright Oh, mama, well I think it's time I'm leavin' Nothin' here to make me stay Whoa, mama, well it must be time I'm goin' They're knockin' down them doors They're tryin' to take me away Please Mr. Brakeman, won't you ring your bell And ring loud and clear Unnh, please Mr. Fireman, won't you ring your bell Tell the people they got to fly away from here Ohhoaoh, I once saw a picture of a lady with a baby Suddenly they have a very, very special smile We are in the middle of a change in destination When the train stops, all together we will smile Ohhoaoh, come on, come on, now, meet me in the morning Won't you meet me in the middle of the night, night, n-n-ni-night Hoah, hoah, yeah, everybody know the mornin' time is comin' Don't it make you wanna feel alright Ah, ah, yeah, Make me feel alri-ight Fly now, baby Get to fly, yeah Fly now, baby Aoahaohah-hey-hea, unnh Unnh, unnh, unnh |
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The Wanton Song January-February 1974 Silent woman in the night, you came Tell me 't I see through my shakin' frame Same old thing, yeah, I'm not a-playin', And the wheel rolls on Silent moves through the flames, you come >From the deep behind the sun Gives me nightmares, my love has gone Left me barely holdin' on, oh... oh With blazin' eyes I see my tremblin' hands When we know the time has come Lose many senses, lose command Feel your healin' rivers run 'Y 's it every time I fall, That I think this is the one Ooh, in the darkness can you hear me call Another day has just begun... another day, yeah, Ooh Sud'en'y all of my face is changed, Some know wha' it has become Feel my fire needs a brand-new flame, And the wheels rolls on Rolls on, Rolls on, Rolls on, eunh, Eunhwhoauhohh |
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Boogie with Stu Bonham, Jones, Page, Plant, Ian Stewart, Mrs. Valens December 1970-January 1971 Vi'itin' town, my baby, We just got to rock on Yeah-yeah-yeah-yea, darlin', we just got to go home I don't want no tutti-frutti, no lollipop Uh, come on, baby, just rock, rock, rock Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, honey We've been shakin' all night Whoa-whoa-oh, darlin', we just got to roll right Ahhhah, ooh, my head, rock on... rock on Yeah, yeah Hey babe, hey babe Hey babe, hey babe Hey babe, hey babe Hey babe, hey babe I don't want no tutti-frutti, no lollipop Oh, come on baby, just rock, rock, rock Whoo-hoo, whoo-hoo, whoo-hoo, whoo-hoo, whoo-hoo, whoo-hoo, whoo-hoo, whoo-hoo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-whoo-hoo Let's go home Whoo-hoo, whoo-hoo, whoo-hoo, whoo-hoo, whoo-hoo, whoo-hoo I don't want no tutti-frutti, no lollipop Ah, come on, baby, just rock, rock, yeah |
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Black Country Woman May 1972 (Shall we roll it, Jimmy?) (We're rolling on, uh, what, one?) (No, one again.) ((Chuckle)) (Got to get this airplane off.) (Naw, leave it, yeah.) Hey, hey, mama, what's the matter here Hey, hey, mama, what's the matter here You didn't have to tell me that you love me so Y' didn't have to love me, mama, let me go Hey, hey, mama, what's the matter here You didn't have to make me a total disgrace Y' didn't have to leave me with that beer in my face Hey, hey, mama, what's the matter here Uh, that's alright, it's awful doggone clear Hey, hey, baby, why you treat me mean Oh, oh, baby, why you treat me mean You didn't have to crucify me like you did You didn't have to tell me I was just your kid Hey, hey, mama, why'd you treat me mean You didn't have say you'd always be by my side Y' didn't have to tell me you'd be my blushin' bride Hey, hey, mama, why you treat me mean But that's alright, I know your sisters, too You didn't have to tell me that you love me so You didn't have to leave me, mama, let me go Hey, hey, mama, what is wrong with you You didn't have to leave me like a total disgrace You didn't have to leave me with that beer on my face Hey, hey, mama, what is wrong with you Oh, but that's alright, I'd be the same way, too Oh, yeah-yo No man... no Now, my baby, now you didn't have to crucify me like you did You didn't have to tell me I was just your kid Hey, hey, mama, what's the matter here You didn't have to tell me you would be my own You didn't have to tell me, baby, let me go Hey, hey, mama, what is wrong with you Uh, that's alright, I know your sister, too Ooh, yeah-yeah Ooh, yeah Ooh, yeah-yeah Ooh, yeah-yeah Ooh, yeah... oh What's the matter with you, mama |
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Sick Again January-February 1974 From the windows of a rented limousine I saw your pretty blue eyes One day soon you're gonna reach sixteen Painted lady in the city of lies. Oh, do you know my name Do I look the same You know I'm the one you want, baby I must be the one you need, yeah Clutchin' pages from your teenage dream In the lobby of the Hotel Paradise Through the circus of the L.A. queens How fast your learn the downhill slide Oh, how you play the game Still don't know your name You know I'm the one you want, baby Whooh, yes, I've got to be the one you need, need, need, need, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Oh, you got to tell me Just a minute, just a minute Lips like cherries on the brow of a queen Come on, flash it, flash in my eyes Said you dug me since you were thirteen Then you giggle as heave an' sigh Oh, do you know my name Do I look the same Baby, I got to tell you, I'm the one you want And everybody knows I'm the one you need, yeah-yeah Oh, get it, get it Come on now X3 Hours, hours, were the moments in between Oh, baby, I couldn't count the times I've thought of comin' on a plane an' leavin' Oh, baby, dry those silver eyes Oh, do you know my name Do I look the same You know I'm the one you want Whoo-ooh, ye-yes, I'm the one you need, yeah-yeah Ooh, that's right Ooh, yeah, that's right Ooh, that's right That's right That's right Oooh, yeah, that's right That's right Aoaoh, aoaoh, aoaoh, aoaoh, aoaoh |