You got the mind like a child, girl, You got to fight like a woman. Well, I think you're so wild, girl, Like the sun in the morning. I'm gonna turn you
Bo Diddley called a nanny goat To make his pretty baby a Sunday coat Bo Diddley called a bear cat To make his pretty baby a Sunday hat Hey, Bo Diddley
C'mon baby, let the good times roll C'mon baby, let me thrill your soul C'mon baby you're the best there is, Roll all night long. C'mon baby, let's
to ... I'm doin' that, I am, you know. I'm not wearin' cardboard eyelashes, and, and, you know, and girdles, and playin' in Las Vegas. By still bein' Janis
gotta have you, I've been lonely in the morning Hon, I've been lonely at night. I've been lonely in the afternoon I said, "Janis, you know it ain't right
Landlord, Please don't you dismiss my case. I'm not about to argue with you, And honey I'll tell ya, I'm ain't gonna move to no other place. 'Cause I
up ? Yeah, sort of! I know all the hip expressions, you see. Your engine is revved up. You're a real swinger, I can tell by your shoes, man! Wait a minute, Janis, Janis
(Recording of April 4 1970, San Fransisco) (Spoken: Let's go, let's go let's go let's go Peter you start it Richard, you start it Somebody start it)
Whoa, the last time that I saw ya Child, I know, no, you didn't say a word. And I knew, darlin' as I looked into your eyes That my feelings, oh, they
Oh please don't you think baby that I am wrong to cry, yeah. You loved me, too, So how come you just sit there and laugh And laugh and laugh and laugh
Oh well it's much too early, not right now, How can I love you when I, I don't know how, I don't know how, I don't know how ? How can I trust my eyes
Harry! Harry ? Harry, please come home. Alright!
Gutra Now now now now now now now now now now now now... Gutra Now now now now now now now now now now now now... Oh Gutra, baby this is the end Oh
(Recording of August 17 1969, Woodstock) I can't turn you loose, if I do I'm gonna lose my mind I can't never turn you loose, if I do I'm gonna lose
(Recording of July 28 1966) I know you rider, you're gonna miss me when I'm gone I know you rider, you're gonna miss me when I'm gone You're gonna miss
Put on your hi heel sneakers, Honey put your wig-hat on your head, Honey on your head. Put on your hi heel sneakers, Honey put your wig-hat on your head
All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go, I'm standing here outside your door, I hate to wake you up to say goodbye, but the dawn is breaking, it's early
(Recording of July 28 1966, San Francisco) Hey baby, baby Hey, hey, hey hey, hey hey child Child, child, oh Hey, hey, baby Hey, hey, hey, hey hey,
