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Classic Rock Box: WNEW-FM 25th Anniversary Collection
Disc 1
01. Rebel Rebel
02. What You Need
03. While You See a Chance
04. Lunatic Fringe
05. Pink Houses
06. Walk on the Wild Side
07. Bad
08. My Love Is Dangerous
09. Because the Night
10. Wind of Change
11. On Every Street
12. Do You Feel Like We Do
Disc 2
01. Funeral for a Friend / Love Lies Bleeding
02. Let It Rain
03. Suite: Judy Blue Eyes
04. All Right Now
05. Cause We’ve Ended as Lovers
06. Wanted Dead or Alive
07. Tell Mama
08. Love Hurts
09. Armageddon It
10. Redemption Song
11. London Calling
12. Don’t Fear the Reaper
13. Comfortably Numb
Disc 3
01. Like a Rolling Stone
02. Like the Way I Do
03. Planet of Women
04. Statesboro Blues
05. The Spirit of Radio
06. Message in a Bottle
07. I’m Not In Love
08. I Know You’re Out There Somewhere
09. Just What I Needed
10. Straight On
11. Closer to Home/I’m Your Captain
12. You Set the Scene
Disc 4
01. Thunder Road
02. Nobody Told Me
03. Summer of ’69
04. Smoking Gun
05. Pride and Joy
06. Aqualung
07. Knocking at Your Back Door
08. The Low Spark of High Heeled Boys
09. Room to Move
10. The Boys Are Back in Town
11. Lucky Man
12. Something in the Air
OK, The Allman Brothers Band
One

Wake up momma, turn your lamp down low
Wake up momma, turn your lamp down low
You got no nerve, baby
To turn uncle John from your door

I woke up this morning, I had them Statesboro Blues
I woke up this morning, I had them Statesboro Blues
Well, I looked over in the corner, baby
And Grandpa seemed to have them too

Well, my momma died and left me
My poppa died and left me
I ain't good looking, baby
But I'm somewhat sweet and kind

I'm goin' to the country
Baby, do you want to go?na
'Cause if you can't make it, baby
Your sister Lucille said she wanna go
And I sure will take her

I love that woman
Better than any woman I've ever seen
Well, I love that woman
Better than any woman I've ever seen
Well, she treat me like a king, yeah, yeah, yeah
And she look like a doggone queen

Oh, wake up momma, turn your lamp down low
Wake up momma, turn your lamp down low
You got no nerve, baby
To turn uncle John from your door