Music

Side One

1. Here There And Everywhere

   Here There And Everywhere

   To lead a better life I need my love to be here…

   Here, making each day of the year
   Changing my life with a wave of her hand
   Nobody can deny that there’s something there

   There, running my hands through her hair
   Both of us thinking how good it can be
   Someone is speaking but she doesn’t know he’s there

   I want her everywhere and if she’s beside me
   I know I need never care
   But to love her is to need her everywhere
   Knowing that love is to share

   Each one believing that love never dies
   Watching her eyes and hoping I’m always there

   I want her everywhere and if she’s beside me
   I know I need never care
   But to love her is to need her everywhere
   Knowing that love is to share

   Each one believing that love never dies
   Watching her eyes and hoping I’m always there

   To be there and everywhere
   Here, there and everywhere

   (written by Lennon & McCartney)
2. Ann

   Ann

   I know I’ll never find another hunk of woman like my Ann
   She makes me feel like a great big man
   I’m gonna go tell her momma what I think about her, say thank you ma’am
   For giving me your daughter Ann

   She sure is stacked from her toes to the pretty little nape
   Of her neck she’s packed like a seed in a grape
   She’s smooth as marble skin
   When I see her I believe I’m a real young guy
   And when I go to work I think I might die
   If I can’t hurry home again
   If the good Lord works a hundred years at makin’ me a female plan
   I’d say, no, thanks, Lord, I’ll just keep Ann

   How could I ever look at any other woman when I’ve got Ann
   I feel so good when she takes my hand
   I’m gonna go tell her daddy what I think about her, say thank you, man
   For giving me your daughter Ann

   When I come home and feel like I’ve been run over
   By a ten ton truck she can rub my shoulder
   And ease my aches and pains
   When I lose my job and I’m down to a silver dollar
   And I feel like a dried up gourd in a holler
   She soothes my brow like summer rain
   If the good Lord works all night at makin’ me a female plan
   I’d say, no, thanks, Lord, I’ll just keep Ann
   One more time!

   I know I’ll never find another hunk of woman like my Ann
   She makes me feel like a great big man
   If the good Lord worked a hundred years at makin’ me a female plan
   I’d say, no thanks, Lord, I’ll just keep Ann
   I’d say, no thanks, Lord, I’ll just keep Ann
   Yeah!

   (written by Billy Edd Wheeler)
3. Babe I Hate To Go

   Babe I Hate To Go

   All my bags are packed, I’m ready to go, I’m standing here outside your door,
   I hate to wake you up to say good-bye.
   But the dawn is breaking, it’s early morn, the taxi’s waiting He’s blowing his horn.
   Already I’m so lonesome I could die.

   So kiss me and smile for me, tell me that you’ll wait for me, hold me like you’ll never let me go.
   ‘Cause I’m leaving on a jet plane, don’t know when I’ll be back again. Oh, babe, I hate to go.

   There’s so many times I’ve let you down, so many times I’ve played around,
   I tell you now they don’t mean a thing.

   Every place I go I’ll think of you, every song I sing I’ll sing for you,
   when I come back, I’ll bring your wedding ring.

   So kiss me and smile for me, tell me that you’ll wait for me, hold me like you’ll never let me go.
   ‘Cause I’m leaving on a jet plane, don’t know when I’ll be back again. Oh, babe, I hate to go.

   Now the time has come to leave you, one more time let me kiss you,
   then close your eyes, I’ll be on my way.

   Dream about the days to come when I won’t have to leave alone,
   about the times I won’t have to say:

   kiss me and smile for me, tell me that you’ll wait for me, hold me like you’ll never let me go.
   ‘Cause I’m leaving on a jet plane, don’t know when I’ll be back again. Oh, babe, I hate to go.
   I’m leaving on a jet plane, don’t know when I’ll be back again. Oh, babe, I hate to go.

   (written by John Denver)
4. When I Was A Cowboy

   When I Was A Cowboy

   When I was a cowboy
   Out on the western plains
   When I was a cowboy
   Out on the western plains
   I made a half a million
   Pullin’ on the bridle reins
   Come a cow ki–yicky
   Come a cow ki-yicky-yicky-yeah
   Come a cow ki–yicky
   Come a cow ki-yicky-yicky-yeah
   Oh, the hardest battle
   Was it ever on the western plains
   Oh, the hardest battle
   Was ever on the western plains
   When me and a bunch of cowboys
   Run into Jesse James
   Come a cow ki-yicky
   Come a cow ki-yicky-yicky-yeah
   Come a cow ki–yicky
   Come a cow ki-yicky-yicky-yeah
   When me and a bunch of cowboys
   Run into Jesse James
   When me and a bunch of cowboys
   Run into Jesse James
   The bullets was a-fallin’
   Just like a shower rain
   Come a cow ki–yicky
   Come a cow ki-yicky-yicky-yeah
   Come a cow ki–yicky
   Come a cow ki-yicky-yicky-yeah
   Oh, de hardest battle
   Was it ever on Bunker’s Hill
   Whoa, de hardest battle
   Was a-ever on Bunker’s Hill
   When me an a bunch of cowboys
   Run into Buffalo Bill
   Come a cow ki-yicky
   Come a cow ki-yicky-yicky-yeah
   Come a cow ki-yicky
   Come a cow ki-yicky-yicky-yeah
   Huddie spoken:
   The boys had it all in for a man on the outskirts a-town.
   And they had made the hosses drunk.
   They had made them .45’s drunk. ha.
   And the boys is already then they got drunk.
   And all around that man’s house
   Them hosses was a-walkin’
   And them .45’s was-a talkin’.
   And they shot out ‘best regards’
   To that man and here what they says:
   De house catch de fire
   And they ain’t no water ’round
   If yo’ house catch de fire
   And they ain’t no water ’round
   Throw yo’ jelly out de window
   Let de doggone shack burn down
   Come a cow ki–yicky
   Come a cow ki-yicky-yicky-yeah
   Come a cow ki–yicky
   Come a cow ki-yicky-yicky-yeah
   Come all you cowboys
   Don’t you wanna go?
   Come all you cowboys
   Don’t you wanna go?
   Come meet de Lone Ranger
   On a range of Buffalo
   Come a cow ki–yicky
   Come a cow ki-yicky-yicky-yeah
   Come a cow ki–yicky
   Come a cow ki-yicky-yicky-yeah.

   (written by Huddie Ledbetter)
5. Yesterday

   Yesterday

   Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away
   Now it looks as though they’re here to stay
   Oh, I believe in yesterday.

   Suddenly, I’m not half to man I used to be,
   There’s a shadow hanging over me.
   Oh, yesterday came suddenly.

   Why she had to go I don’t know she wouldn’t say.
   I said something wrong, now I long for yesterday.

   Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play.
   Now I need a place to hide away.
   Oh, I believe in yesterday.

   (written by Lennon and McCartney)
6. Blues My Naughty

   Blues My Naughty

   -All right. Stand by. Here we go. Blues My Naughty take seventy-four.
   -Oh, shit. I hope I don’t screw up.

   Now there are blues that you get from happiness
   There are blues that you get from pain
   There’re blues when you are lonely for your one and only
   Blues that are hard to explain

   And there are blues that you get from waitin’
   But the meanest, the meanest blues that be
   They’re kind that I got on my mind
   Blues there are all very meanest kind
   Blues my naughty sweetie gives to me
   Oh, yeah

   Oh, they’re blues you get from women when you see ’em goin’ swimmin’ and you haven’t got a bathin’ suit yourself
   There are blues that start to flicker when you had a lot of liquor and someone goes and takes it off the shelf
   There are blues you get from waitin’ on the dock, and you wonderin’ if your little boat is gonna rock
   Blues you keep a gettin’ in a taxicab a pettin’ every time you hear the meter jump the clock

   And there are blues you get from cryin’ when your uncle Will is dyin’ and he afterwards forgets you in his will
   There are blues you get from kisses when you are walkin’ with the missus and another baby shouts, “Hey, Bill!”
   Blues that kinda make you hop and really shake and shiver, kinda make you want to end it all in the river
   Blues my naughty sweetie gives to me
   Oh, play that thing!

   Now there are blues you get from women when you see ’em goin’ swimmin’ and you haven’t got a bathin’ suit your own self
   There are blues that start to flicker when you had a lot of liquor and someone goes and takes it off the shelf
   There are blues you get from waitin’ on the dock, and you wonderin’ if the boat’s gonna rock
   Blues you keep a gettin’ in a taxicab a pettin’ every time you hear the meter jump the clock

   And there are blues you get from cryin’ when your uncle Will is dyin’ and he afterwards forgets you in his will
   There are blues that get from kisses when you are walkin’ with the missus and another baby shouts, “Hey, Patrick!!”
   Blues that kinda make you hop and really shake and shiver, kinda make you want to end it all in the river
   Blues my naughty sweetie gives to me
   Let me hear it again
   Oh, blues my naughty sweetie gives to me
   Just one more time!
   Blues my naughty sweetie gives to me

Side Two

1. What’s That I Hear Now?

   What’s That I Hear Now?

   What’s that I hear now ringing in my ear
   I’ve heard that sound before
   What’s that I hear now ringing in my ear
   I hear it more and more
   It’s the sound of freedom calling
   Ringing up to the sky
   It’s the sound of the old ways falling
   You can hear it if you try
   You can hear it if you try

   What’s that I see now shining in my eyes
   I’ve seen that light before
   What’s that I see now shining in my eyes
   I see it more and more
   It’s the light of freedom shining
   Shining up to the sky
   It’s the light of the old ways a dying
   You can see it if you try

   What’s that I feel now beating in my heart
   I’ve felt that beat before
   What’s that I feel now beating in my heart
   I feel it more and more
   It’s the rumble of freedom calling
   Climbing up to the sky
   It’s the rumble of the old ways a falling
   You can feel it if you try

   (written by Phil Ochs)
2. And I Love Her

   And I Love Her

   I give her all my love
   That’s all I do
   And if you saw my love
   You’d love her too
   I love her

   She gives me everything
   And tenderly
   The kiss my lover brings
   She brings to me
   And I love her

   A love like ours
   Could never die
   As long as I
   Have you near me

   Bright are the stars that shine
   Dark is the sky
   I know this love of mine
   Will never die
   And I love her

   Bright are the stars that shine
   Dark is the sky
   I know this love of mine
   Will never die
   And I love her

   (written by Lennon and McCartney)
3. When Will I Be Loved?

   When Will I Be Loved?

   I’ve been cheated
   Been mistreated
   When will I be loved

   I’ve been pushed down
   I’ve been turned down
   When will I be loved

   When I find a new girl
   That I want for mine
   She always breaks my heart into
   It happens every time
   Every time
   Every time

   I’ve been lied to
   I’ve been made blue
   When will I be loved

   When I find a new girl
   That I want for mine
   She always breaks my heart into
   It happens every time
   Every time
   Every time

   I’ve been cheated
   Been mistreated
   When will I be loved
   When will I be loved
   Just one more time
   When will I be loved
   Oh, let me hear it again
   When will I be loved

   (written by Phil Everly)
4. Darcy Farrow

   Darcy Farrow

   Where the walker runs down to the Carson Valley Plain
   There lived a maiden, Darcy Farrow was her name
   The daughter of old Dundee and a fair one was she
   The sweetest flower that bloomed oer the range

   Her voice was as sweet as the sugar candy
   Her touch was as soft as a bed of goose down
   Her eyes shone bright like the pretty lights
   That shone in the night out of Yerrington town

   She was courted by Young Vandamere
   A fine lad was he as I am to hear
   He gave her silver rings and lacy things
   And she promised to wed before the snows came that year

   But her pony did stumble and she did fall
   Her dyin touched the hearts of us one and all
   Young Vandy in his pain put a bullet through his brain
   And we buried them together as the snows began to fall

   They sing of Darcy Farrow where the Truckee runs through
   They sing of her beauty in Virginia City too
   At dusky sundown to her name they drink a round
   And to young Vandy whose love was true

   (written by Steve Gillette)
5. Minor Swing

   Minor Swing

   -That’s what I call spastication at its finest.
6. In My Life

   In My Life

   There are places I remember
   All my life, though some have changed
   Some forever not for better
   Some have gone and some remain
   All these places have their moments
   With lovers and friends I still can recall
   Some are dead and some are living
   In my life I’ve loved them all

   But of all these friends and lovers
   There is no one compares with you
   And these memories lose their meaning
   When I think of love as something new
   Though I know I’ll never lose affection
   For people and things that went before
   I know I’ll often stop and think about them
   In my life I love you more

   Though I know I’ll never lose affection
   For people and things that went before
   I know I’ll often stop and think about them
   In my life I love you more
   In my life I love you more

   (written by Lennon and McCartney)
7. Farewell Party

   Farewell Party

   Don’t want no tears shed for me when I’m gone
   Don’t want nobody to sing no melancholy song
   Don’t want your partin’ words to become my eulogy
   Just have a ragtime band to play when you say goodbye to me

   Keep that whiskey flowin’, boys, and raise your glasses high
   I’m pleased to see you’re here to say “Farewell” and not “Goodbye”
   Keep that whiskey flowin’, boys and raise your glasses high
   And damn the man that dares to let my farewell party die

   Don’t want no organ music bringin’ people down
   Don’t want no long-faced mourners always hangin’ ’round
   Don’t want no candles, ah, but let the flowers stay
   Girls can wear them in their hair when they see me on my way

   Keep that whiskey flowin’, boys, and raise your glasses high
   I’m pleased to see you’re here to say “Farewell” and not “Goodbye”
   Keep that whiskey flowin’, boys and raise your glasses high
   And damn the man that dares to let my farewell party die

   Roll the carpet back, my boys, and let the dancin’ start
   Sing all the good old songs and don’t forget my part
   Invite all the girls I’ve known and make sure they have fun
   Hug and kiss ’em all for me like you know I would have done

   Keep that whiskey flowin’, boys, and raise your glasses high
   I’m pleased to see you’re here to say “Farewell” and not “Goodbye”
   Keep that whiskey flowin’, boys and raise your glasses high
   And damn the man that dares to let my farewell party die

   Keep that whiskey flowin’, boys, and raise your glasses high
   I’m pleased to see you’re here to say “Farewell” and not “Goodbye”
   Keep that whiskey flowin’, boys and raise your glasses high
   And damn the man that dares to let my farewell party die

   (written by Bob Gibson and Bob Connelley)