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Baby Boomer Classics: Electric Seventies
01. Layla
02. Black Magic Woman
03. Hold Your Head Up
04. The Boys Are Back in Town
05. I Hear You Knocking
06. All the Young Dudes
07. Whole Lotta Love
08. Voodoo Chile
09. Fernando
10. 10538 Overture
11. Ride a White Swan
12. You’re the First, the Last, My Everything
13. Hocus Pocus
14. Chestnut Mare
15. He’s Gonna Step on You Again
16. Sylvia’s Mother
17. Californian Man
18. Family Affair
Well, the night I was born

Lord, I swear the moon turned a fire red

The night I was born
I swear the moon turned a fire red

Well, my poor mother cried out "Lord, the gypsy was right!"
And I seen her, fell down right dead

Well, mountain lions found me there waitin'
And set me on a eagles back

Well, mountain lions found me there
And set me on a eagles wing
(Its' the eagles wing, baby, what did I say)

He took me past to the outskirts of infinity
And when he brought me back
He gave me a Venus witch's ring
Hey!
And he said "Fly on, fly on"
Because I'm a voodoo chile, yeah
Voodoo chile
Hey!

Well, I make love to you
And Lord knows you'll feel no pain
Say, I make love to you in your sleep
And Lord knows you felt no pain
(Have mercy)

'Cause I'm a million miles away
And at the same time, I'm right here in your picture frame
(Yeah! What did I say now)
'Cause I'm a voodoo chile
Lord knows, I'm a voodoo chile
(Yeah!)

Well, my arrows are made of desire
From far away as Jupiter's sulphur mines

Say my arrows are made of desire, desire
From far away as Jupiter's sulphur mines
(Way down by the Methane Sea, yeah)

I have a humming bird and it hums so loud
You think you were losing your mind, hmm

Well I float in liquid gardens
And Arizona new red sand

I float in liquid gardens
Way down in Arizona red sand

Well, I taste the honey from a flower named Blue
Way down in California
And in New York drowns as we hold hands

'Cause I'm a voodoo chile
Lord knows I'm a voodoo chile
Yeah