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Back in Time… The Sound of the Seventies
Disc 1
01. Nutbush City Limits
02. Maggie May
03. Saturday Night’s Alright (for Fighting)
04. Rubber Bullets
05. Burlesque
06. Black Night
07. Paranoid
08. Paper Plane
09. Natural Born Bugie
10. Let’s Work Together
11. Silver Machine
12. Voodoo Chile
13. The Boys Are Back in Town
14. You Ain’t Seen Nothing Yet
15. Motorbikin’
16. Roll Over Beethoven
Disc 2
01. I Hear You Knocking
02. Devils Answer
03. Broken Down Angel
04. Who Do You Love
05. Standing in the Road
06. Dance With the Devil
07. Hi Ho Silver Lining
08. Delilah
09. Lola
10. Get It On
11. Rock ’n’ Roll, Part 2
12. Devilgate Drive
13. Tiger Feet
14. See My Baby Jive
15. Mama Weer All Crazee Now
16. Angel Face
17. Monster Mash
18. The Laughing Gnome
Disc 3
01. Tap Turns on the Water
02. Indian Reservation
03. Neanderthal Man
04. He’s Gonna Step on You Again
05. In Zaire
06. Sunshine Day
07. Jig-A-Jig
08. Alright Alright Alright
09. One & One Is One
10. Rag Mama Rag
11. “5.7.0.5”
12. Question
13. Make Me Smile (Come Up and See Me)
14. January
15. American Pie
16. Music
Rag Mama rag, I can't believe its true
Rag Mama rag, what did you do?
I crawled up to the railroad track
Let the 4: 19 scratch my back

Sag Mama sag, what's come over you
Rag Mama rag, I'm pullin' out your gag
Gonna turn you loose like an old caboose
Got a tail I need to drag
I ask about your turtle
And you ask about the weather
I can't jump a hurdle and
We can't get together
We could be relaxin'
In my sleepin' bag
But all you want to do for me, Mama, is

Rag Mama rag, there's no where to go
Rag mama rag, come on, rosin up the bow

Rag Mama rag, where do you roam
Rag Mama rag, bring your skinny little body back home
It's dog eat dog and cat eat mouse
You can rag Mama rag all over my house

Hailstones beatin' on the roof
The bourbon is a hundred proof
And you and me and the telephone
Our destiny is quite well known
We don't need to sit and brag
All we gotta do is rag, Mama, rag, Mama, rag

Rag Mama rag, where do you roam
Rag Mama rag, bring your skinny little body back home