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The Jimi Hendrix Experience
The Jimi Hendrix Experience


Информация
Откуда London, England
Жанры Psychedelic Rock
Blues Rock
Hard Rock
Heavy Metal
Годы 1966—1969
Лейблы Polydor
Reprise Records
MCA Records
Barclay Records
См. также Jimi Hendrix
Band of Gypsys
The Noel Redding Band
Ramatam
Сайт Website
Бывшие участники
Jimi Hendrix
Noel Redding
Mitch Mitchell
Billy Cox



Альбом The Jimi Hendrix Experience


Band Of Gypsys (1970)
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They don't know
They don't know
Like i know
Like i know
Do you know
They don't know
I don't know
I don't know
What my baby
What my baby
Put on down
Put on down
What my baby
What my baby
I just came back from
I don't know
I can't count it
I can't count it
I just can't find this town
They don't know
I'm lookin' for my seller
LyricsI don't know my baby
Have you seen her
Have you freed her yeah
Have you seen her
Oooh hhhooo
Talkin' about my baby
Goin' down
Talkin' about my baby
I just came in
I just came in baby
I just came in
I just came in
Spread the magic baby
all in my bed
She got chains, attached to my head
Talkin' about
Talkin' about
Talkin' about my baby
I don't know about it
They don't know what i know
They don't know like i know
All the time i've been hangin' around
All the time i hang around
She didn't know
Ha she didn't care
She didn't know
She didn't care
And she go walkin' down the street singin'
Everybody die
Da da dada da doo doo
They don't know
Nobody knows
They don't know
Just don't know
Da da da



. . .



Machine Gun
Tearing my body all apart

Machine Gun, yeah
Tearing my body all apart

Evil man make me kill ya
Evil man make you kill me
Evil man make me kill you
Even though we’re only families apart

Well I pick up my axe and fight like a farmer
(You know what I mean)
Hey! And your bullets keep knocking me down

Hey, I pick up my axe and fight like a farmer now
Yeah, but you still blast me down to the ground

The same way you shoot me down, baby
You’ll be going just the same
Three times the pain,
Lyricsand your own self to blame
Hey, Machine Gun

I ain’t afraid of your mess no more, babe
I ain’t afraid no more
After a while, your, your cheap talk don’t even cause me pain,
so let your bullets fly like rain

’Cause I know all the time you’re wrong baby
And you’ll be going just the same
Yeah, Machine Gun
Tearing my family apart
Yeah, yeah, alright
Tearing my family apart

(Don’t you shoot him down)
(He’s ’bout to leave here)
(Don’t you shoot him down)
(He’s got to stay here)
(He ain’t going nowhere)
(He’s been shot down to the ground)
(Oh where he can’t survive, no, no)

Yeah, that’s what we don’t wanna hear anymore, alright?
(No bullets)
At least here, huh huh
(No guns, no bombs)
Huh huh
(No nothin’, just let’s all live and live)
(You know, instead of killin’)

May this be
Love or just
Confusion Born out of
frustration wracked
feelings - of not
being able to
make true physical
love to the
Universal gypsy Queen
True, free expressed music
Darling guitar please
rest. Amen


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Jimi :
"buddy miles is goin' to do something he wrote called 'them changes'."

Well my mind is goin' through them changes
I feel just like commiting a crime
every time you see me goin' some where
i feel like i'm going out of my mind, yeah
oh, my baby she left me the other day
and we were have so much fun yeah, yeah
oh, my baby she stepped out on me
and that's the reason why she had to part
it's alright yeah yeah
it's alright
what i say
it's alright
ooo hooo
well my mind is goin' through them changes
i think i'm goin' out of my mind
every time you see me goin' some where
i think i could commit a crime know
she had me runnin'
Lyricsshe had me cryin'
she had me runnin'
she had me had me had me cryin'
she had me runnin'
she had me cryin'
she had me runnin'
had me cryin'
it's alright yeah yeah
it's alright
clap your hands
go clap your hands
can you clap a little louder
it's alright
it's alright
everything goin' to be alright
It's alright X5
yeah, yeah, everybody yeah
Yeah X12
oh no
i want my love X3
It's alright
whaa
it's alright he he
it's alright

jimi:
"buddy miles there"



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Spoken:
Shoot down some of those airplanes your flyin',
specially the ones that are flyin' too low (x2)

Come on back up to earth my friend
Come on back up with me
We've all been up through the night time, baby
Now let's read the rays of the ???

With the power of soul
Anything is possible (x2)

Flyin' too much today
It's so groovy to float around sometimes
Even a jellyfish will agree to that

Yeah, but that old jellyfish
been floatin' around so long and so sly
Lord, he ain't got a bone
in his jelly back
Floatin' everyday and every night
Ridin' high is a risk
Sometimes the wind ain't right

With the power of soul
Anything is possible
With the power of you
Anything you wanna do


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Jimi's going to do a thing he wrote called "message of love"

Well i travel at the speed of a reborn man
i got a lot of love to give
from the mirrors of my hand
i sent a message of love
don't you run away
look at your heart baby
come on along with me today
well i am what i am thank god
some people just don't understand
well help them god
find yourself first
and then your tool
find yourself first
don't you be no fool
here comes a woman
wrapped up in chan
messin' with that fool baby
your life is pain
if you wanna be free
Lyricscome on along with me
don't mess with the man
he'll never understand
i said find yourself first
and then your talent
work hard in your mind
so you can come alive
you beter prove to the man
you're as strong as him
cause in the eyes of god
you're both children to him
da da doo doo
everybody come alive
everybody live alive
everybody love alive
everybody hear my message
hey, ooooo X5




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"we'd like to say, we'd like you to clap your hands just
one more time, and sing along with us."

haaa haaa haaa
the old house dog
is waggin' his tale
nobody loves him
he's dirty as hell
they put him in home sweet hell
everyone now
home sweet home
home sweet home
home sweet home
got to be love beside ya
home sweet home
that's all you gotta have love beside ya
home sweet home
yeah
home sweet home
home sweet home
home sweet home
Lyricsit's alright
home sweet home
yeah yeah
home sweet home
home X4
yeah
it's all
it's all
yeah X3
we got to live together
yeah
we got to live together
yeah
we got to live together
yeah
we got to live together...



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