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Got a black breast Chinese eyes
Got an English brain that′s gonna make me wise
Got a long story that I want to tell
To a rhythm that I know so well
Really got a lot of loving that I want to give
Baby I′m a mystery but you know I got to live
I tried another, she didn′t want to know
Oh no no no

Take a hold now if you can
Take a lesson from a hard loving man
I′m a long way from where I want to go
Guess I′ll stay a while, I really love you so
How′s about another sip of all the wine you′ve got
Take a tip from me and give it here, I′ll drink the lot
I′m not a winey, I′m putting on a show
Wah no no no

You really grab me but I gotta move
Before they know I′m here and spread the news
Maybe in while when I move around
I can find a way to pay you back your twenty pounds
Really got a lot of loving that I wan to give
Baby I′m a mystery but you know I got to live
I tried another, she didn′t wanna know
Oh no no no

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Watch him ride into the sunset
He′d have the little fat guy
Right along his side
Echoing off the canyon, hey cisco
From pancho ′n′ pretty soon
The black sombrero would reply
Hey pancho what′s happening mi amigo
It′s getting somewhere near the end,
This winding trail
When we′ve raced around the corner
For the final dusty time
Mr renaldo ′n′ carillo′s
Going to jail

Can′t open no more supermarkets
Duncan′s sombrero′s hanging
Up there with his guns
Some cigarro sucking slag
Under a chip hollywood chandelier
Says ′cisco, kid you know
Your day is done
Let me know how you are doin′
Mr renaldo
If you need me I could be
A friend for life
There don′t seem any point
...we should throw ′way
All these years
Why don′t we saddle up
And ride out one more time

What they doing to my friend
What they doing to my man
Don′t matter when
I′ll stay to the end
Hey cisco
Let′s go out in style
We′re going down together

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I′ve been mistreated, I′ve been abused.
I′ve been struck downhearted, baby, I′ve been confused
′cause I know, yes, I know I′ve been mistreated.
Since my baby left me I′ve been losing my mind, you know I have.

I′ve been lonely, I′ve been cold.
I′ve been looking for a woman to have and hold
′cause I know, yes, I know I′ve been mistreated.
Since my baby left me I′ve been losing, I′ve been losing,
I′ve been losing my mind, baby baby babe.

I′ve been mistreated, I′ve been abused.
I′ve been looking for a woman, yeh, I′ve been confused
′cause I know, yes, I know I′ve been mistreated, ooh o-o-oh.
Since my baby left me I′ve been losing, losing,
I′ve been losing my mind, baby baby babe.
Oh oh oh, oh woman, oh woman, oh woman.

I′ve been losing my mind.

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Remind me to tell you
Bout the old silver miner
Name of hard rock pete
Had his house built on a slope
They say one of his legs
Lived in calico
Ther′s a rumour going round
That the other lived in hope
So I walked in the room
And I stopped
I turned around
And looked over my shoulder
And a voice close beside me said
You′d better watch your head
The party′s over

It wasn′t long before
The waitress came over and said
Can I freshen up your drink
And have you heard of these boys
And if you feel included
To buy some cowboy boots
Well it′s not that bad
We can talk above the noise
So I sucked on my beer
Shut my eyes
And tried to listen to the words
I know I missed the meaning
But the message
Was something I′d already heard

Johnny ringo′s voice
Is getting deeper
And now he′s going to put
Another lock on the door
The night is getting later
My head is getting lighter
The mood is getting darker
Tequila′s being poured
So I smile
At the old gunslinger
In his frame on the wall
As he pushed back his hat
And it′s all coming back
I′d cut a long story short
But it′s much too late for that

Somebody stole my guitar
They took it from
The back seat of my car

I was sleeping in memphis
In my hotel room
And somebody stole my guitar

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Gillan/Bradford

If you don′t like what you see
If you can do better than me
Walk on

If the road before you winds
Obscuring al the signs
Walk on

You mean more to me
Than just a pretty face
I wont hold you down
You need a little space

If you don′t like what you see
If you can do better than me
Walk on

You know I don′t like to fight
No matter who′s wrong or right
Walk on

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The sky is red, I don′t understand,
Past midnight I still see the land.
People are sayin′ the woman is damned,
she makes you burn with a wave of her hand.

The city′s a blaze, the town′s on fire.
The woman′s flames are reaching higher.
We were fools, we called her liar.
All I hear is "Burn!"

I didn′t believe she was devil′s sperm.
She said, ′Curse you all, you′ll never learn!
When I leave there′s no return.′
The people laughed
till she said, "Burn!"

Warning came, no one cared.
Earth was shakin′, we stood and stared.
When it came no one was spared.
Still I hear "Burn!"

You know we had no time,
We could not even try.
You know we had no time.

You know we had no time,
We could not even try.
You know we had no time.

The sky is red, I don′t understand,
Past midnight I still see the land.
People are sayin′ the woman is damned,
she makes you burn with a wave of her hand.

Warning came, no one cared.
Earth was shakin, we stood and stared.
When it came no one was spared.
Still I hear "Burn!"

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Well I′m a rock and roll preacher
Not a Sunday school teacher
You ain′t no shady lady
But I love the way you strut your stuff
You′re a snow queen looking mean
Tryin′ to make it on the scene
I guess you love it
′Cause I always see you hanging′ around

You′re a high ball shooter
You make it easy to see
High ball shooter
You sure ripped the low ones off me

A magnet brought you to me
Told me your name was Jo
You said you liked my music
And you really did enjoy the show
Now I wanna play piano
But my fingers don′t agree
They′re busy on you woman
And I feel your fingers workin′ on me

You′re a high ball shooter
You make it easy to see
High ball shooter
You sure ripped the low ones off me

It′s time to leave you honey
I know you′re feeling sad
Don′t you cry now baby
You know that only makes me mad
I see you everywhere I go
Every town and place
I can′t recall your name
But I know I won′t forget your sweet face

You′re a high ball shooter
You make it easy to see
High ball shooter
You sure ripped the low ones off me
′Cause you′re a high ball shooter
You make it easy to see
High ball shooter
You sure ripped the low ones off me

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(Blackmore/Gillan/Glover)

flying to salt
lake city
seats 3a and b
i was down and needed
a window
but in 3a sat mitzi dupree
she said hi i am mitzi
the queen of the ping pong
where you going boy
i said nowhere
she said i′m moving on
i thought what is this
i cannot resist
here she is
and i′ve always wanted a girl
with a name
a name like mitzi dupree

she said what do you do
i said i′m a singer in a band
she said ya i′m an entertainer
reached out and took my hand
she was going to a mining town
way up north to do her show
i said it must be cold up there
she said depends on who you know
oh that look in her eye
i can tell you no lies
i′m just a man
she made me feel like a king in my mind
i love you mitzi dupree

i said what is this queen of the ping pong business
she smiled what do you think
it has no connection with china
i said oow have another drink
well i knew right away
that i′d seen her act before
in a room behind a kitchen in bangkok
and three or four times more in singapore
she may not be the first
but i know she ain′t the worst
she was mine but i ran out of time
i miss you i love you mitzi dupree
my darling mitzi dupree

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While you were out...
The message says
You left a number
And I tried to call
But they wrote it down
In a perfect spanish scrawl
In a perfect spanish scrawl

Yet again
I′m missing you
King size bed
(in a) hotel someplace
I hear your name
I see your face
I see your face

(the) back street dolls
And the side door johnnies
The wide eyed boys with their bags full of
Money
Back in the alley
Going bang to the wall
Tied to the tail
Of a midnight crawl
Heaven wouldn′t be
So high I know
If the times gone by
Hadn′t been so low
The best laid plans
Come apart at the seams
And shatter all my dreams

Sometimes I feel like...
Screaming
Close my eyes
It′s times like this
My head goes down
And the only thing I know
Is the name of this town
Is the name of this town

Yet again
I′m missing you
Won′t be long
O′ coming home
Until that distant time
I′ll be moving on
I′ll be moving on

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(Blackmore/Glover/Gillan)

The day is gone
when the angels come to stay
And all the silent whispers
will be blown away
And lying in the corner
a pair of high heel shoes
Hanging on the wall
gold and silver for the blues

One too many wasted sunsets
One too many for the road
And after dark the door is always open
Hoping someone else will show

Someone is waiting behind
an unlocked door
Grey circles overhead empties
on the floor
The cracks in the walls have
grown too long
The slow hand is dragging on
afraid to meet the dawn

One too many wasted sunsets
One too many for the road
And after dark the door is always open
Hoping someone else will show

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Bolin/Coverdale

I keep singing the same old song
Like I did before
When you left me
You left me in darkness
I′d never known before
I was restless
A fool for your time
Waiting ′round for you to call
But now I′ve found me
An angel of mercy
I don′t feel bad at all

Your body was honey
I tasted a lot
But let me tell you babe
I need more than you got
I want someone to hold me
An′ keep me satisfied
I need love

I′ve got nothing to do
Ain′t got nothing to say
Just live your life
The way you know
When you moved on
You took all the sweetness
Was I a fool to let you go
With the woman I forget for the moment
All the times we knew before
Tho I′m still singing
The same old love song
I don′t want you knocking on my door

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(Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord)

operator i′m looking for a girl
you′ve got to help me get through
i don′t know much about her
so i′m relying on you
she got rhythm but no sense of timing
she likes living but she′s got no
address
operator you′ve got to get me out of
this mess
let me tell you about her

she ain′t got a face
she ain′t got a name
she ain′t got a leg to stand upon
she′s out of touch
but not out of mind
and i′ve got to see again that gypsy
child
operator this is the call of the wild

she′s a hitch hiker never gets a ride
but you can bet she′s on time
she′s always around but so hard to
find
she causes trouble she never takes
offence
dirty mind a heart of gold
operator don′t you put me on hold

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Called to Madonna
To give me a line
She said boy what have you done
Passing your time with a holy man
Talking about the moon and sun
But I can′t tell the difference
Between the fool and wise
Show me a river to follow
Away from all these lies

I′ve been on my own so long
Won′t you lend me your hand
I′ve been picking up my bones too long
Won′t you understand

Called to the captain
To put me ashore
For it looked like no man′s land
Is this the way to follow
I cried as I shook his hand
He told me had no answer
He didn′t really hold the key
I am a simple man
Was all he said to me

I′ve been on my own so long
Won′t you lend me a hand
I′ve been out in the cold too long
Won′t you understand
I′ve been on the road so long
Won′t you lend me your hand
I′ve been out in the cold too long
Won′t you understand

Heard my mother crying
She was calling out my name
Whisper in the dark night
Saying who′s to blame
The hour glass keeps turning
With not enought sand to see
I am a holy man
So don′t you bother me

I′ve been on my own so long
Won′t you lend me your hand
I′ve been pickin′ up my bones too long
Won′t you understand
I′ve been on my own so long
Won′t you lend me your hand
I′ve been out in the cold too long
Won′t you understand?

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I got my feelers out
Pleasure I can give you pain
I′m the demon of misfortune
Let me tell you that bad luck is my game

Fires burning make you cold
You can touch but you can′t hold
It′s an even split
Between zip and the number on your ticket
Nothing to brag about dragging in the dirt
I′m a nasty piece of work

Down get down on your knees
Running gonna bring you down
I′m the demon of disorder
You know I′m gonna drive you into the ground

As you′re stepping through the door
My shadow crawls across your floor
Your dream of love
It′s not enough it′s gonna come to nothing
You ain′t seen nothing it′s gonna get worse
I′m a nasty nasty

It′s an even split
Between zip and the number on your ticket
Your dream of love
It′s not enough it′s gonna come to nothing
Nothing to brag about dragging in the dirt
You ain′t seen nothing it′s gonna get worse
I′m a nasty piece of work

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Sometimes I sit and wonder
Sometimes I just sit
I hope you all know
What you′re doing
Anyway
Who is driving this thing

Did you know
The warriors of the flat earth
Have become the tyrants of the globe
It′s round about that time again
She cried
It′s all for one my friends

All my dreams are forgotten
When you leave me
On the shelf
I can think of nothing better
Than to sit here by myself

Least remembered
Soon forgotten
Didn′t matter anyway
How can I ever miss you
If you never go away

I′m amazed by the way
How are you
I′m amazed how could you
It wasn′t that good to start with
Anyway
Nothings quite that simple

Did you know
The warriors of the flat earth
Have become the tyrants of the globe
It′s round about that time again
She cried
It′s all for one my friends

Least remembered
Soon forgotten
Didn′t matter anyway
How can I ever miss you
If you never go away

Sometimes I sit and wonder
Sometimes I just sit
I hope you all know
What you′re doing
Anyway
Who is driving this thing

Least remembered
Soon forgotten
Didn′t matter anyway
How can I ever miss you
If you never go away

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If you′re leaving close the door.
I′m not expecting people anymore.
Hear me grieving, I′m lying on the floor.
Whether I′m drunk or dead I really ain′t too sure.

I′m a blind man, I′m a blind man
And my world is pale.
When a blind man cries,
Lord, you know there aint no sadder tale.

Had a friend once in a room,
Had a good time but it ended much too soon.
In a cold month in that room
We found a reason for the things we had to do.

I′m a blind man, I′m a blind man,
Now my room is cold.
When a blind man cries,
Lord, you know he feels it from his soul.

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