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Led Zeppelin: Physical Graffiti

 A l b u m   D e t a i l s


Label: Atlantic Records
Released: 1975.02.24
Time:
 39:01 / 43:33
Category: Pop/Rock
Producer(s): Jimmy Page
Rating: *********. (9/10)
Media type: CD Double
Web address: www.led-zeppelin.com
Appears with: Jimmy Page, Robert Plant
Purchase date: 2001.03.20
Price in €: 20,99



 S o n g s ,   T r a c k s


Disc 1:
[1] Custard Pie (Page/Plant) - 4:13
[2] The Rover (Page/Plant) - 5:36
[3] In My Time of Dying (Bonham/Jones/Page/Plant) - 11:04
[4] Houses of the Holy (Page/Plant) - 4:01
[5] Trampled Under Foot (Jones/Page/Plant) - 5:35
[6] Kashmir (Bonham/Page/Plant) - 8:31

Disc 2:
[1] In the Light (Jones/Page/Plant) - 8:44
[2] Bron-Y-Aur (Page) - 2:06
[3] Down by the Seaside (Page/Plant) - 5:14
[4]Ten Years Gone (Page/Plant) - 6:31
[5] Night Flight (Jones/Page/Plant) - 3:36
[6] Wanton Song (Page/Plant) - 4:06
[7] Boogie With Stu (Bonham/Jones/Page/Plant) - 3:51
[8] Black Country Woman (Page/Plant) - 4:24
[9] Sick Again (Page/Plant) - 4:43

 A r t i s t s ,   P e r s o n n e l


Jimmy Page - Guitar, Producer, Remastering
Robert Plant - Harmonica, Vocals
John Paul Jones - Bass, Keyboards, Mellotron
John Bonham - Drums
Ian Stewart - Piano

Peter Grant - Producer, Executive Producer
Keith Harwood - Engineer, Mixing
Eddie Kramer - Engineer, Mixing
George Chkiantz - Engineer
Andy Johns - Engineer
Ron Nevison - Engineer
George Marino - Remastering
Mike Doud - Artwork, Design, Cover Design
Peter Corriston - Artwork, Design, Cover Design
Dave Heffernan - Illustrations
Elliot Erwitt - Photography
B.P. Fallen - Photography
Roy Harper - Photography

 C o m m e n t s ,   N o t e s


1975 CD Swan Song SS-200-2
1975 CS Swan Song CS2-200
1975 CD Atlantic 92442
1995 CD Atlantic 7567-92442-2
1994 CD Atlantic 92442
1994 CS Atlantic 92442
1990 LP Atlantic 200
1990 CD Atlantic 200



Led Zeppelin returned from a nearly two year hiatus in 1975 with Physical Graffiti, a sprawling, ambitious double album. Zeppelin treat many of the songs on Physical Graffiti as forays into individual styles, only occasionally synthesizing sounds, notably on the tense, Eastern-influenced "Kashmir." With John Paul Jones' galloping keyboard, "Trampled Underfoot" ranks as their funkiest metallic grind, while "House of the Holy" is as effervescent as pre-Beatles pop and "Down By the Seaside" is the closest they've come to country. Even the heavier blues — the 11-minute "In My Time of Dying," the tightly-wound "Custard Pie," and the monsterous epic "The Rover" - are subtly shaded, even if they're thunderously loud. Most of these heavy rockers are isolated on the first album, with the second half of Physical Graffiti sound a little like a scrap-heap of experiments, jams, acoustic workouts and neo-covers. This may not be as consistent as the first platter, but its quirks are entirely welcome, not just because they encompass the mean, decadent "Sick Again," but the heart-breaking "Ten Years Gone" and the utterly charming acoustic rock & roll of "Boogie with Stu" and "Black Country Woman." Yes, some of this could be labeled as filler, but like any great double-album, it's appeal lies in its great sprawl, since it captures elements of the band's personality rarely showcased elsewhere - and even at its worst, Physical Graffiti towers above its hard-rock peers of the mid-'70s.

Stephen Thomas Erlewine - All-Music Guide



This 1975 release came smack in the middle of a long and nearly mythic career. Physical Graffiti is the last great Led Zeppelin title, recorded before the influences of the day (synthesizers, disco) ended Zeppelin's reign as the kings of loud and sexy blues-metal. Playfully experimenting with new sounds, the band blended Middle Eastern rhythms, folk-stylings, heavy blues, and deeply impassioned rock riffs into a two-disc set that sounded as if they were still enjoying their place in the rock pantheon. As sprawling and adventurous as this collection is, there are some tracks so tightly focused--so ultra-Zeppelinesque--that it's tempting to name this as a number one or number two must-have. "Trampled Underfoot" and "Custard Pie" alone are almost worth the double-disc price tag.

Lorry Fleming - Amazon.com



Diese Veröffentlichung aus dem Jahre 1975, genau zur Halbzeit der langen und beinahe mythischen Led Zeppelin-Karriere, kam wie ein Paukenschlag. Als letztes großes Werk entstand Physical Graffiti kurz bevor die Sounds der Stunde -- Disco- und Synthie-Mucke -- Led Zeppelins Regentschaft als "Kings of loud and sexy Blues-Metal" ein Ende bereiteten. Spielerisch experimentierte man mit neuen Sounds herum und vereinte indische Klänge, Folk-Styles, Heavy Blues und leidenschaftliche Rock-Riffs auf einem Doppelalbum, das glauben machte, daß sich Led Zeppelin im Pantheon des Rock offenbar noch immer äußerst wohl fühlten. Auch wenn es sich hierbei um ein abenteuerlustiges und in vielen Jagdgründen wilderndes Album handelt, so waren manche Songs dennoch so präzise und ultra-zeppelinesque, daß diese Scheibe auf der Led Zeppelin-Bestenliste ganz oben zu stehen hat. Die Songs "Trampled Underfoot" und "Custard Pie" rechtfertigen den Aufpreis für dieses Doppelabum beinahe im Alleingang!

Lorry Fleming - Amazon.de

 

 L y r i c s


Custard Pie

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 X4
Drop down X4
Drop down, yeah
Drop down X2
Chew on a piece of your custard pie


The Rover

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 X2
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 X3
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, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, yeah
Ah... ah... hey
That's right X4


In My Time Of Dying

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, take, take, take, take, take, take, take, 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.)


Houses Of The Holy

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


Trampled Under Foot

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
Ounheahhonhouh


Kashmir

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
Whoa-hoh, whoa-wa-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


In The Light

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


Down By The Seaside

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'?


Ten Years Gone

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


Night Flight

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


The Wanton Song

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


Boogie With Stu

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 X4
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
(Assorted laughter)


Black Country Woman

(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


Sick Again

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

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