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1. _ T. N. U. C.
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2. _ Locomotion
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3. _ Rock & Roll Soul
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4. _ Mr. Limousine Driver
Mr. Limousine Driver
Hey, Mr. limousine driver,
Can I ask you a favor, please?
Let her in my door and don't look back here no more,
I know you can do it with ease.
Although, we're on our way from the show,
And you don't like to get off the track.
Please, Mr. chauffeur, let's talk things over,
'Cause she says she loves me and that's a fact.
Can you hear what I'm sayin', it's not like I'm prayin',
You know, because you've done it before.
So, why make me wait, please don't hesitate,
Just get back here, and let her in my door.
Hey, Mr. limousine driver,
I know you know where it's at.
Too late will be later, you just read your evening paper,
And don't worry 'bout what's goin' on in back.
Hey, Mr. limousine driver ...
Hey, Mr. limousine driver ...
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5. _ Foot Stompin' Music
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6. _ Shinin' On
We are winners and losers, bed fellow choosers,
Put here to pass by the times.
We are space-age sailors, all had our failures,
Now everybody gonna' shine.
Keep it shinin' on.
Keep it shinin' on.
See the fire within them burnin',
Touch the fire make me feel so fine.
Keep the fire within you livin'
Everybody gonna' shine, shine, shine.
Keep it shinin' on.
Keep it shinin', shinin' on.
Keep it shinin' on.
Shinin' on.
Shinin' on.
What?
Well, alright.
Keep it shinin' on.
Keep it shinin', shinin' on.
Keep it shinin' on.
Keep it shinin' on, shinin' on, shinin' on.
Keep it shinin', keep it shinin', keep it shinin' on.
Keep it shinin', keep it shinin', keep it shinin' on.
Keep it shinin', keep it shinin', keep it shinin' on.
(and so on, in rounds)
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7. _ Into the Sun
Rising, setting, been trying to get into the sun yeah
Wanting, getting, gonna' get more baby when I'm done
All my life I had been waiting, then you turn me on
Now there'll be no hesitating, I'm getting into the sun
Growing, knowing, you learn more everyday yeah
Needing, succeeding, sun don't go away
Things are changing for the better, now I'm not afraid
I'll be writing you a letter, 'cause I just got paid
Growing, knowing, you learn more everyday yeah
Needing, succeeding, sun don't go away
Things are changing for the better, now I'm not afraid
I'll be writing you a letter, 'cause I just got paid
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8. _ American Band
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9. _ Inside Looking Out
I'm sitting here lonely like a broken man.
I serve my time doin' the best I can.
Walls and bars they surround me.
But, I don't want no sympathy.
No baby, no baby,
All I need is some tender lovin'.
To keep me sane in this burning oven.
And, when my time is up, you'll be my reefer.
Life gets worse on God's green earth.
Be my reefer, got to keep smokin' that thing.
No, no, no, no, no, no.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
I said now baby baby let me smoke it smoke it
Makes me feel good feel good, yes, I feel good ah
Yes, I feel alright feel alright yes, I feel alright feel alright
Yes, I feel alright ah
Oh
Ice cold water is runnin' through my veins.
They try and drag me back to work again.
Pain and blisters on my mind and hands.
I work all day making up burlap bags.
The oats they're feeding me are driving me wild.
I feel unhappy like a new born child.
Now, when my time is up, you wait and see.
These walls and bars won't keep that stuff from me.
No, no, baby,
Won't keep that stuff from me.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
I need you right now mama.
I need you right now baby.
Right by my side, honey.
All night long.
Make me feel alright
Yes, all yes, all yes, all alright.
You better come on up and get down with me.
I'll make you feel real good, just you wait and see.
Make me feel alright yes, I feel alright
Yes, all yes, all yes, alright.
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10. _ Please Don't Worry
If somebody tells you "Look out boy,"
"That stuff you're doin's way too strong."
Pay them no mind, just give us time
Keep your head, you can't do no wrong
Please don't worry 'bout no jury
There's so many of us anyway
If somebody tries to bust you
'Cause you had their daughter late last night
Don't get me wrong
But you must be strong and you just can't get uptight
Please don't worry 'bout no jury
There's so many of us anyway
If somebody says you look funny
'Cause the way you dress to them ain't right
Say "Hey can't you see, you look funny to me?"
"But I'm just tryin' to be polite."
Please don't worry 'bout no jury
There's so many of us anyway
Please don't worry 'bout no jury
There's so many of us anyway
Please don't worry, 'bout no jury,
There's so many, of us anyway
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Íslenska 
American Band: Live 1974 » The lyrics