UK, 29th September, 2009 - CD, Album
CD 1 BBC Sessions
01 Coming Home
02 The Shape Of Things To Come
03 See Us Here
04 Know Who You Are
05 My Life Is Natural
06 Coloured Rain
07 Man Who Speeks Evil
08 Move Over
09 Omaha
10 Sweet Box
11 Nights In White Satin
12 It's Alright Ma, It's Only Witchcraft
13 Raven
14 Gudbuy Gudbuy
15 Getting Better
16 Darling Be Home Soon
17 Let The Good Times Roll
18 Dirty Joker
19 Get Down And Get With It
20 Wild Winds Are Blowing
21 "Radio 1 Where The Best Music's On"
22 "Everyday The Sounds We Play On Radio 1"
23 "This Is Radio 1, We're All Having Fun"
24 "We're Slade!"
CD 2 Live at the Paris Theatre, London August 17 1972
01 Introduction
02 Hear Me Calling
03 In Like A Shot (From My Gun)
04 Look Wot You Dun
05 Keep On Rocking
06 Move Over
07 Mama Weer All Crazee Now
08 Lady Be Good
09 Coz I Luv You
10 Take Me Bak 'Ome
11 Get Down And Get With It
12 Good Golly Miss Molly
Coming Home
( Clapton / Bramlett )
Been out on the road
'Bout six months too long
I want you so bad
I can't hardly stand it
I'm so tired and I'm all alone
We'll soon be together, that's it
I'm coming home to your love
Hitchhiking on the
Turnpike all day long
Nobody seemed to notice
Just passed me on by
To keep from going crazy
I gotta sing my song
Got a whole lotta loving
And, baby, that's why
I'm coming home to your love
I'm coming home, yeah
Coming home, coming home
Coming home, coming home
Home, coming home, coming home
Coming home, coming home...
Coloured Rain
( Winwood / Wood / Capaldi )
Yesterday I was a young boy
Searching for my way
Not knowing what I wanted
Living life from day to day
'Till you came along
There was nothing but an empty space and a pain
Feels like coloured rain
Tastes like coloured rain
Bring on coloured rain
Yeah!
I can see a sail of changing
Filling with surprise
United with a feeling
Bringing love into my eyes
'Till you came along
There was nothing but an empty space and a pain
Omaha
( Skip Spence )
Listen, my friends!
Listen, my friends!
Listen, my friends!
You thought never but
I'm your's forever
Won't leave you ever
Now my friends
What's gone down behind
No more rain
From where we came
Get under the covers, yeah!
All of your lovin'
Beneath and above ya
Bein' in love!
Nights In White Satin
( Justin Hayward )
Nights in white satin,
Never reaching the end,
Letters I've written,
Never meaning to send.
Beauty I'd always missed
With these eyes before,
Just what the truth is
I can't say any more.
'Cause I love you,
Yes, I love you,
Oh, how I love you.
Gazing at people,
Some hand in hand,
Just what I'm going through
They can't understand.
Some try to tell me
Thoughts they cannot defend,
Just what you want to be
You will be in the end,
And I love you,
Yes, I love you,
Oh, how I love you.
Oh, how I love you.
Nights in white satin,
Never reaching the end,
Letters I've written,
Never meaning to send.
Beauty I'd always missed
With these eyes before,
Just what the truth is
I can't say anymore.
'Cause I love you,
Yes, I love you,
Oh, how I love you.
Oh, how I love you.
'Cause I love you,
Yes, I love you,
Oh, how I love you.
Oh, how I love you.
It's Alright Ma, It's Only Witchcraft
( Hutchings / Thompson )
Looking through the window
To see which way the wind blows
It seems as though a hurricane is due today
Sunny on the outside
Stormy on the inside
Stormy weather's always best for making hay
In comes everlasting
Looks like he's been fasting
With his friends in a den with director's robe
Like a bandoliero
With his cigarillo
Robs the rich, robs the rest, brings it all back home
Please don't get us wrong, man
This is just a song, man
No matter what we say
This is the season
Stormy weather's on the way
This is the season
Stormy weather's on the way
You better start worrying, witchcraft's here to stay
It blows snow white
The dwarves are kind of off-white
The vision's his decision so they're out of luck
Associates are reeling
The wallpaper is peeling
He doesn't see the paperwork that's come unstuck
Please don't get us wrong, man
This is just a song, man
No matter what we say
This is the season
Stormy weather's on the way
This is the season
Stormy weather's on the way
You better start worrying, witchcraft's here to stay
In comes Saville
Had his fill of travel
Grabbed a bite on the flight, just touched down today
Looking drawn and haggard
Through the door he staggered
With a sound that he found over Frisco way
Please don't get us wrong, man
This is just a song, man
No matter what we say
This is the season
Stormy weather's on the way
This is the season
Stormy weather's on the way
You better watch out, witchcraft's here to stay
Getting Better
(John Lennon & Paul McCartney)
It's getting better all the time
I used to get mad at my school (No I can't complain)
The teachers who taught me weren't cool (No I can't complain)
You're holding me down (Oh), turning me round (Oh)
Filling me up with your rules (Foolish rules)
I've got to admit it's getting better (Better)
A little better all the time (It can't get no worse)
I have to admit it's getting better (Better)
It's getting better since you've been mine
Me used to be angry young man
Me hiding me head in the sand
You gave me the word, I finally heard
I'm doing the best that I can
I've got to admit it's getting better (Better)
A little better all the time (It can't get no worse)
I have to admit it's getting better (Better)
It's getting better since you've been mine
Getting so much better all the time
It's getting better all the time
Better, better, better
It's getting better all the time
Better, better, better
I used to be mean to my woman
I beat her and kept her apart from the things that she loved
Man I was mean but I'm changing my scene
And I'm doing the best that I can (Ooh)
I admit it's getting better (Better)
A little better all the time (It can't get no worse)
Yes I admit it's getting better (Better)
It's getting better since you've been mine
Getting so much better all the time
It's getting better all the time
Better, better, better
It's getting better all the time
Better, better, better
Getting so much better all the time
Good Golly Miss Molly
( Marascalco / Blackwell )
Good golly, miss Molly
Yeah you sure like to ball
Well good golly, miss Molly
Yeah you sure like to ball
When you're shakin'
And a shoutin'
Can you hear your mama call
Well from the early, early morning
To the early, early night
When I caught miss Molly rocking
At the house of blue light, Oooh
Good golly, miss Molly
Yeah you sure like to ball
When you're
Rocking and a rolling
Can you hear your mama call
Well now Mama, papa told me, son
You'd better watch ypur step
What I knew about miss Molly
Gotta watch my daddy myself
Good golly, miss Molly
Yeah you sure like to ball
Well good golly, miss Molly
Yeah you sure like to ball
When you're shakin'
And a shoutin'
Can you hear your mama call
Wah
Well from the early, early morning
To the early, early night
When I caught miss Molly rocking
At the house of blue light, Oooh
Good golly, miss Molly
Yeah you sure like to ball
When you're
Rocking and a rolling
Can you hear your mama call
Yeah good golly, miss Molly
Ah good golly, miss Molly, Oooh
Oh good golly, miss Molly
Yeah you sure like to ball
When you're shakin'
And a shoutin'
Can you hear your mama call
Title: Beginnings
Label: Morgan Blue Town
Cat # B.T.5006
Medium Vinyl, LP, Reissue, Limited Edition
Released: September 2010
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