BBC Sessions
Well, ah, I'm going back to my baby, lord I
(Guitar Solo)
Well she's my baby, ba-
Hey
That's right
Now, I'm goin' to Rosedale
See my baby, tell her
Hey, she promises
I'm goin' to Rosedale
Ahh yeah
Why don't you come in my kitchen
She's a kindhearted lady
Squeeze my lemon
Hey yeah
Hey, look a-here
(Piano Solo)
Hey, look a-here
Oh, she's somethin' else
You Shook Me
I Can't Quit You Baby
Communication Breakdown
Dazed And Confused
The Girl I Love (She Got Long Black Wavy Hair)
Whoa, the girl I love
She got long black wavy hair
I do declare
The girl I love, yeah
She got long black wavy hair, ah yeah
Her mother and her father, lordy
Sure don't, sure don't like me there
I said I wouldn't lie, yeah
I never saw that sweet woman yeah-a
Five long years gone by, yeah
Well I'm going ho-whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa I
I'm going home
Well she's a sweet little darling, I
I said I been away ah far too long
I've been away too long
Take it Jimmy
She shakes just like a willow tree
Yes she does
My baby when she walks, you know
She shakes like a willow tree, yeah
Ah, that mean mistreater, baby, she knows ya
Haaa humps all over me, ooh
Yeah
Whole Lotta Love
Travelling Riverside Blues
Asked sweet mama
Let me a-be her kid
She said, You might get hurt
If you don't keep it hid
Well I know my baby
If I see her in the dark
I said I know my rider
If I see her in the dark
Take my rider by my side
Still barrelhouse
If it's on the riverside, yeah
I know my baby
Lord, I said, is really sloppy drunk
I know my mama
Lord, a brownskin, but she ain't no plum, ah-ha
Tell her hurry home
Had no lovin' since
My baby been gone, yeah
See my baby
Tell hurry on home
I ain't had on my right mind
Since my rider's been gone
She's my rider
I wanna tell you
She's my rider
I know you're mine
She's my rider
She ain't but sixteen
But she's my rider
Take my rider by side
Anybody argue with me, man
I'll keep them satisfied
Well, see my baby, tell her
Tell her of the shape I'm in
Ain't had no lovin'
Lord, since you know when
My ma-ma-mama
She studies evil all the time
She's a kindhearted woman, ahh
She studies evil all the time
'Til the juice runs down my leg
Squeeze it so hard
I'll fall right out of bed
Will you squeeze my lemon
'Til the juice runs down my leg
I wonder if you know what I'm talkin' about
Oh, but the way that you squeeze it girl
I swear I'm gonna fall right out of bed
Ah, she's a good rider
She's my kindhearted lady
I'm gonna take my rider by my side
I said her front teeth are lined with gold
She's gotta mortgage on my body
Gotta line on my soul
She's my brownskin sugar plum
Somethin' Else
What's all this?
There's a car made just for me
To own that car would be a lot to me
A brand new convertible is out of my class
I'll buy that car and I'll go riding around
But that ain't no harm in thinking to myself
That's fine lookin' man, it's something else
Hey, look a-here
What's all this?
I never thought I'd see this look before
But here I am a-knockin' on her door
The car's out front and it's all mine
Just a '41 Ford, '69
That ain't stopping me from thinking to myself
It's okay, baby, it's a-something else
Ahh, you're really rockin', man
I can't say it's right
I see that girl walking down the street
Ahh, she's the sweet I'd like to meet
I guess I'll ask if she'll come for a walk
Maybe we'll go walking in the park
And then I know right to myself
She's okay, baby, yes, I said, she's somethin' else
Oh, she's somethin' else
Immigrant Song
Since I've Been Loving You
Black Dog
Dazed And Confused
Stairway To Heaven
Going To California
That's The Way
Whole Lotta Love
Thank You