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Live From Bonnaroo 2014
Disc 1
01. Icky Thump
02. High Ball Stepper
03. Lazaretto
04. Hotel Yorba
05. Temporary Ground
06. Missing Pieces
07. Steady, as She Goes
08. Top Yourself
Disc 2
01. I’m Slowly Turning Into You
02. Freedom at 21
03. Three Women
04. You Don’t Know What Love Is (You Just Do as You’re Told)
05. We’re Going to Be Friends
06. Alone in My Home
07. Ball and Biscuit
08. The Lemon Song
Disc 3
01. The Hardest Button to Button
02. Hello Operator
03. Pipeline
04. Misirlou
05. Sixteen Saltines
06. Cannon
07. Blue Blood Blues
08. Astro
09. Love Interruption
10. Little Bird
11. Seven Nation Army
Disc 4
01. (intro)
02. Icky Thump
03. High Ball Stepper
04. Lazaretto
05. Hotel Yorba
06. Temporary Ground
07. Missing Pieces
08. Steady, as She Goes
09. Top Yourself
10. I’m Slowly Turning Into You
11. Freedom at 21
12. Three Women
13. You Don’t Know What Love Is (You Just Do as You’re Told)
14. We’re Going to Be Friends
15. Alone in My Home
16. Ball and Biscuit
17. The Lemon Song
18. The Hardest Button to Button
19. Hello Operator
20. Pipeline
21. Misirlou
22. Sixteen Saltines
23. Cannon
24. Blue Blood Blues
25. Astro
26. Love Interruption
27. Little Bird
28. Seven Nation Army
Ah, icky thump, who'da thunk?
Sittin' drunk on a wagon to Mexico
Ah well, what a chump
Well, my head got a bump
When I hit it on the radio

Redhead señorita looking dead
Came and said, "Need a bed?" in Español
I said, "Gimme a drink of water
I'm gonna sing around the collar
And I don't need a microphone"

Icky thump with a lump in my throat
Grabbed my coat and I was freaking, I was ready to go
And I swear besides the hair she had one white eye
One blank stare, looking up, lying there
On the stand near her hand was a candy cane, black rum, sugar cane
Dry ice and something strange
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la

White Americans, what? Nothing better to do
Why don't you kick yourself out? You're an immigrant too
Who's usin' who? What should we do?
Well, you can't be a pimp and a prostitute too

Icky thump, handcuffed to a bunk
Robbed blind, looked around, and there was nobody else
Left alone, I hit myself with a stone
Went home and learned how to clean up after myself