CODA (+BONUS TRACKS)
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                         We're Gonna Groove
                         (King/Bethea)

                         Hear my baby comin' down the track
                         Betcha my baby's comin' back
                         Someday she'll get back to me
                         We're gonna raise a family

                         We're gonna groove, Yeah groove
                         Yeah we're gonna groove

                         We're gonna love... until the break of day

                         Sweet as sweet as sweet can be
                         You don't know whatcha do to me
                         Let me say you're my one desire
                         You just set my soul on fire

                         Oh we're gonna groove,Yeah groove
                         Yeah we're gonna groove
                         We gonna love... until the break of day

                         Sweet as sweet as sweet can be
                         Lemme tell ya you don't know whatcha do to me
                         You just set my soul on fire
                         Woman you know you're my one desire...

                         We gonna groove... (repeat)


                         Poor Tom
                         (Page/Plant)

                         Here's a tale of Tom
                         Who worked the railroads long
                         His wife would cook his meal
                         As he would change the wheel

                         Poor Tom, Seventh Son, Always knew what's goin on
                         Ain't a thing that you can hide from Tom
                         There ain't nothing that you can hide from Tom

                         Worked for thirty years
                         Sharing hopes and fears
                         Dreamin' of the day
                         He could turn and say

                         Poor Tom, work's done, been lazin' out in the noonday sun

                         Ain't a thing that you can hide from Tom

                         His wife wasAnnie Mae
                         With any man a game she'd play
                         When Tom was out of town
                         She couldn't keep her dress down

                         Poor Tom, Seventh Son, always knew what's goin on

                         Ain't a thing that you can hide from Tom

                         And so it was one day
                         People got to Annie Mae (?)
                         Tom stood, a gun in his hand
                         And stopped her runnin' around

                         Poor Tom, Seventh Son, gotta die for what you've done

                         All those years of work are thrown away
                         To ease your mind is that all you can say?

                         But what about that grandson on your knee?
                         Them railroad songs, Tom would sing to me

                         Ain't nothing that you can hide from Tom

                         Keep_a Truckin'


                         I Can't Quit You Baby
                         (Dixon)

                         I can't quit you babe
                         Woman I think I'm gonna put you down for a little while
                         I can't quit you babe
                         I... think I'm gonna put you down for a while
                         I said you messed up my happy home
                         Made me mistreat my only child

                         You built my hopes so high
                         Baby then you let me down so low
                         You built my hopes so high then ya let me down... so low
                         Don'tcha realize sweet baby?
                         Woman I don't know... which way to go

                         Woman I can't quit you babe
                         I think I'm gonna put you down for a while


                         Walter's Walk
                         (Page/Plant)

                         Ooh...know I  feel so strange looking out the door
                         oooh...tryin hard to change but can't let go
                         oooh...cryin' tears of pain and more and more
                         oooh...everyday is the same as the one before

                         I'm walkin the floor over you
                         I'm walkin the floor

                         Every heart that breaks is a heart that's cold
                         To the hand that takes your dreamless soul

                         Ooh...Is it long to wait, is it much to pay?
                         oooh...Sometimes it's hard waiting for the day.

                         you know it's hard. I said it's hard
                         You know it's true. I said it's hard
                         you know it's hard. You know it's true

                         Every tear that falls is a smile that's lost
                         When you hear the call can you count the cost?
                         As you stand alone do you wonder how?
                         Can you step aside, does it matter now?

                         Every love that's changed ?-?-?-?-?-?
                         In the eye of the night  ?-?-?-
                         In the day everything ?-?-?-?
                         She was smilin' a tear at her waters fall ??

                         you know it's true. You know it's true now

                         I'm walkin the floor over you
                         I'm walkin' the floor
                         Every tear that falls is a smile that's lost
                         When you hear the call can you count the cost?
                         As you stand alone do you wonder how?
                         Can you step aside, does it matter now?

                         Does it matter now? (repeat)


                         Ozone Baby
                         (Page/Plant)

                         I hear ya knock on my door
                         I ain't been saving this scene for ya honey
                         Don't wantcha ringin my bell
                         It's too late for you to be my honey

                         ooh, it's my love
                         ooh, it's my own true love (X2)

                         Don't want you wasting my time
                         Tired of ya doing the things that you do
                         It's no use standing in line
                         Follow the line, you better follow queue

                         I say, ooooh, it's my love
                         oooh, it's my own true love (X2)

                         I could sail a river run dead, but I know it's dead
                         I could I wish for a million, yeah. But I know it's dead
                         I could cry within the darkness, I sail away
                         I save a lifetime forever
                         But you know, you know, you know what I say

                         And I say Ooh, it's my love
                         Oooh, it's my own true love (repeat)


                         Darlene
                         (Bonham/Jones/Page/Plant)

                         Darlene, oooh Darlene, oooh Darlene,
                         Darlene, oh oh Darlene, oh oh Darlene
                         oooh Come on baby give me some

                         When I see you at that dance with your tight dress on
                         Whatcha got it sure is fine
                         I wanna get me some

                         Darlene, woooh baby baby Darlene, oooh be my baby Darlene,
                         ooh, come on baby... be my baby

                         Darlene, ooh, Darlene, hey! hey! Darlene, oh oh
                         Come back and be my sweet little girl
                         When I see you on the street, it makes my heart go flitter
                         I see you walkin with all those guys
                         It makes me feel so sick

                         And I don't care what people say
                         And I don't care what they do
                         Sweet child I gotta make you mine
                         You're the only thing that I want: You!
                         Baby Baby when you walk down the block,
                         See the people (????)
                         Woooh! Child! Oh ya drive me wild!
                         I gotta do it really gonna try

                         Oh baby, I got my car
                         I'll take you as far
                         I'm gonna take you every place
                         I'm gonna boogie-woogie-woogie-woogie that's fine

                         I'm gonna prove it, Darlene
                         I'm gonna make ya my girl
                         I'm gonna boogie, Darlene
                         I'm gonna send ya in another world

                         Cause I love Darlene, I gotta love 'er, Yes I do
                         I've been savin all my money
                         I've been workin all day long
                         I gotta give it all back to you!


                         Wearing And Tearing
                         (Page/Plant)

                         It starts out like a murmur
                         Then it grows like thunder
                         Until it bursts inside of you
                         Try to hold it steady
                         Wait until you're ready
                         Any second now will do
                         Throw the door wide open
                         Not a word is spoken
                         Anything that you want to do

                         Ya know, ya know, ya know...

                         Don't you feel the same way?
                         Don't you feel the same way?
                         But you don't know what to do
                         No time for hesitatin'
                         Ain't no time for hesitatin'
                         All you got to do is move
                         They say you're feeling blue, well
                         I just found a cure
                         It's a thing you gotta do, yeah

                         Ya know, ya know, ya know...

                         Now listen: You say your body's aching?
                         I know that it's aching
                         Chill bumps come up on you
                         Yeah, the funny fool
                         I love the funny fool
                         ?Just like foolin' after school?
                         And then you ask for mediciation
                         Who cares for medication
                         When you've worn away the cure

                         Ya know, ya know, ya know...
                         Go back to the country
                         Yeah, go back to the country
                         Feel a change is good for you
                         When you keep convincin'
                         Ah, don't keep convincin'
                         What's that creeping up behind a you?
                         It's just an old friend
                         It's just an old friend
                         And what's that he's got for you?

                         Ya know, ya know, ya know...

                         Do your dance do your dance do your dance
                         Oooooh, medication. Medication! Medication!


                         B o n u s   T r a c k s :

                         Baby, Come On Home
                         (Berns/Page/Plant)

                         There was a time, I used to call you on my very own
                         We were so happy woman, Talkin' for hours and hours on the telephone

                         Then one day, I set you up to walk right outta my life
                         Leavin' me all by myself, All alone, to cry every night

                         (Babe...) oooh, I want you to come back home yeah (come on home)
                         (oooh yeah) Sweet little girl (ooh yeah, been gone so long)
                         been away so long

                         Now listen to me: I said I made up my mind
                         Woman when you left me there, oh
                         I was gonna find another sweet lover
                         Who's gonna feel all of my... cares

                         So I met a sweet little girl, Just about as nice as she could be, oh
                         I fell in love with that woman, But she turned around,
                         and did the same thing again to me...

                         (Babe...) Baby, please come home (come on home) hoome yeah...
                         I know, (ya been gone too long) been away so long
                         (Babe...) I want you to please come home, oh (come on hooome...)

                         So I made up my mind, I gonna crawl right back to you woman
                         I'm gonna plead and plead and plead, yeah, 'Till you're here by my side
                         I can't even walk down the same old streets we used to walk down
                         'Cause I keep thinkin about all the good times
                         Keep thinkin' about it, I wanna make you mine

                         Babe, babe, babe, please (come on home, yeah) (come on home)
                         (You've been gone too long)


                         Hey Hey What Can I Do
                         (Bonham/Jones/Page/Plant)

                         Wanna tell you about the girl I love
                         My she looks so fine
                         She's the only one that I been dreamin' of
                         Maybe someday she will be all mine
                         I wanna tell her that I love her so
                         I thrill with her every touch
                         I need to tell her she's the only one I really love

                         I got a woman, wanna ball all day
                         I got a woman, she won't be true, no
                         I got a woman, stay drunk all the time
                         I said I got a little woman and she won't be true

                         Sunday morning when we go down to church
                         See the menfolk standin' in line
                         I said they come to pray to the Lord
                         With my little girl, looks so fine
                         In the evening when the sun is sinkin' low
                         Everybody's with the one they love
                         I walk the town, Keep a-searchin' all around
                         Lookin' for my street corner girl

                         I got a woman, wanna ball all day
                         I got a woman, she won't be true, no no
                         I got a woman, stay drunk all the time
                         I said I got a little woman and she won't be true

                         In the bars, with the men who play guitars
                         Singin', drinkin' and rememberin' the times
                         My little lover does a midnight shift
                         She followed around all the time
                         I guess there's just one thing a-left for me to do
                         Gonna pack my bags and move on my way
                         Cause I got a worried mind
                         Sharin' what I thought was mine
                         Gonna leave her where the guitars play

                         I got a woman, she won't be true, no no
                         I got a woman, wanna ball all day
                         I got a woman, stay drunk all the time
                         I got a little woman and she won't be true

                         (Hey hey what can I do)

                         I said she won't be true

                         (Hey Hey, What can I say?)

                         Hey hey, what can I do
                         I got a woman, she won't be true
                         Lord, hear what I say
                         I got a woman, wanna ball all day


                         Travelling Riverside Blues
                         (Johnson/Page/Plant)

                         Asked sweet mama, Let me 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

                         Now, I goin' to Rosedale, 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

                         See my baby, tell her, Tell her hurry home
                         Had no lovin', since my baby been gone
                         See my baby, Tell hurry on home
                         I ain't had, Lord, my right mind, Since my rider's been gone

                         Hey, she promises, 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

                         I'm goin' to Rosedale, Take my rider by side
                         Anybody argue with me man, I'll keep them satisfied
                         Well, see my baby, tell her, Tell her the shape I'm in
                         Ain't had no lovin', Lord, since you know when

                         Spoken: Why don't you come into my kitchen

                         She's a kindhearted lady. She studies evil all the time
                         She's a kindhearted woman. She studies evil all the time

                         Squeeze my lemon 'til the juice runs down my leg
                         Squeeze it so hard, I'll fall right out of bed
                         Squeeze my lemon, 'til the juice runs down my leg

                         Spoken: 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

                         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, got a lien on my soul
                         She's my brownskin sugar plum...



 
 
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