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Tattoo'd
lady
(Rory
Gallagher)
Tattoo'd
lady, bearded baby
They're
my family
When
I was lonely
Something
told me where I could always be
Where
I could push the penny, if you've got any
You'll
meet me down at the shooting gallery
You
know I'm a fair ground baby
Wonder
what made me fall for the pearly queen
Well,
I spent my youth under canvas roof
As
I roamed from town to town
I'm
not foolin' when I say I got no schoolin'
Never
liked the class-bell sound
From
inside the caravan, I hear the fair-ground band
Sounding
good as they can be
You
know I can't be found, if you look around
Tomorrow
we'll be gone by dawn, oh yeah
Now
hear it on the loudspeaker say
The
fire eater is a real fine sight to see
You
know he's a death cheater
Some
kind of central heater
Be
sure to save a seat for me
Let
me tell you 'bout
Wicked
Sadie, she's no baby
The
law came and tried to close her side show down
But
soon she had the DA cheering
The
police chief wearing her garter for a crown
Oh,
I spent my youth under canvas roof
As
I roamed from town to town
I'm
not foolin' when I say I got no schoolin'
Never
liked the school-bell sound
From
the caravan, I hear the fair-ground band
Sounding
really good as they can be
You
know I can't be found and if you look around
Tomorrow
I'll be gone by dawn
Tattoo'd
lady, bearded baby
They're
my family
When
I was lonely
Something
told me where I could always be
Where
I could push the penny, we have any
You'll
meet me down at the shooting gallery
Fair
ground baby
Wonder
what made me fall for the pearly queen
Cradle
Rock
(Rory
Gallagher)
If
I was a cradle then you'd let me rock
If
I was a pony then you'd let me trot
If
I was the atom then you'd split me into three
But
when I want to see you, baby
How
come you lock your door on me?
If
I was a baby you wouldn't let me fall
If
I was an outlaw you wouldn't have me caught
If
I was a tiger you wouldn't have me caged
If
I was somebody else you would act your age
You'll
miss out if you leave me out of your day and night
I
will try to make you see and hear what I got to say
It's
all about me and you, alright
If
I was a blind man then you'd make me see
If
I was a deaf man you'd give me hears to hear
If
I was a lame man you'd give me legs to walk
But
if you were true to me, baby
You
would listen when I talk
If
I was a cradle then you'd let me rock
If
I was a pony then you'd let me trot
If
I was the atom then you'd split me into three
But
when I want to see you, baby
How
come you lock your door on me?
20:20
vision
(Rory
Gallagher)
People
talk about her
Like
she was a diamond on a shelf
People
talk about her
Like
she was a diamond on a shelf
Well,
I got 20:20 vision
I
can see that for myself
I
got a high steppin', baby
You
know she's really 'bout as good as gold
I
got a high steppin', baby
You
know she's really good as gold
She
can make my grandpa
Feel
like he's six years old
I
got 20:20 vision and that's all I need
Enough
to keep my baby here by me
Well,
you know my little baby
She
buzz something like a bumble bee
Well,
you know my little baby
She
buzz like a bumble bee
And
I won't complain
If
she comes 'round here and stings me
Sting
me!
I
got 20:20 vision and that's all I need
Enough
to keep my baby good company
You
know my little baby
I'd
recognise her anywhere
If
I seen her in a crowd
I'd
recognise her anywhere
She
can even make my grandpa
Get
up outta his wheelchair
All
the boys hang around her
But
she says she don't love no-one else
All
the boys hang around
But
she says she don't love no-one else
Well,
I got 20:20 vision
I
can see that for myself
I
got 20:20 vision
I
can see that for myself
They
don't make them like you anymore
(Rory
Gallagher)
They
don't make them like you anymore, that's for sure
And
when they made you
They
made sure they threw away the mould
It
comes as no surprise to me
That
I wanna be in your vicinity
If
I stand close to you, I'm not sure if I'm really there
With
my feet on the ground but my head's lost in the air
Oh,
how I wish you could see
That
I'd love to be in your vicinity
Where
would I go, what would I do
If
you should run from me?
How
does it show when you're to lose
Will
you explain to me?
There's
something growing
There's
something showing
There's
something won't let me be
Where
would I go, what would I do
If
you should run from me?
How
does it show when you're to lose
Will
you explain to me?
There's
something growing
There's
something showing
There's
something won't let me be
They
don't make them like you anymore, that's for sure
And
when they made you
They
made sure they threw away the mould
Oh,
how I wish you could be
I
wanna be in your vicinity
Well,
I've heard that one day
Everything
comes to him who waits
Well,
that may be so, but you know it might be too late
Oh,
how I'd love to see
That
I wanna be in your vicinity
Livin'
like a trucker
(Rory
Gallagher)
Well,
I've been living like a trucker for a month or more
Well,
I'm steaming like a diesel that cannot feel its throes
Well,
I'm closing all the windows, keeping out the rain
But
I'm not complaining, in fact I'd do it all again
I'm
a ramblin' man, cannot stop a travellin' man
I've
been singing for my supper but I never get to eat
Well,
I queue up at the dinner but I cannot find a seat
Well,
I've been livin' like a gypsy, feelin' like a king
Really
feel like singin', you know that's the mood I'm in
I'm
a ramblin' man, some kind a travellin' man
You'll
never catch me working nine to five
That's
for some people but me, I wanna ride
All
around the world, to the planet's end
I've
seen some places, but more I ain't seen yet
Lose
an hour, gain an hour, somewhere on the map
Flyin'
through the time-zones, another plane to catch
Why
I've always gotta see what's on the other side
So
I pack my bags, get on my way, catch my train and ride
I've
been living like a hawker in days both hot and cold
Well,
I'm sleepin' if I have to, before the wagons roll
Well,
I've been hopin' and I've been prayin' since I was last here
Tell
your mama not to worry, come on baby, get on up here
I'm
a ramblin' man, some kind a travellin' man
Well,
I've been living like a trucker for a month or more
Well,
I'm steaming like a diesel that cannot feel its throes
Well,
I'm closing all the windows, keeping out the rain
But
you won't hear me complaining, in fact I'd do it all again
I'm
a travellin' man, some kind a ramblin' man
Yes,
I'll do it all again, I'll do it all again, baby
Travellin'
man, travellin' man
Sleep
on a clothes-line
(Rory
Gallagher)
I
could sleep on a clothes line as easy as pie
I
can't keep my eyes open, no matter how I try
I
got to sit down, I can't stay on my feet
I
been up all night, I been walkin' the street, oh yeah
Looking
for my baby
But
everywhere I've gone
They
tell me I've just missed you
It's
gone on too long
Well,
I'd go up on a mountain and I'd fight a wild cat
Walk
over Niagara and all the way back
Get
lost in the jungle and I'd live up a tree
That's
what I would once do if you would stay with me, oh yeah
Looking
for you, baby
Gone
from pillar to post
Everywhere
I just missed you, baby
About
a minute at the most
Well,
I've been looking for you, baby
In
every cafe, diner and bar
All
the faces there they know you
And
they say you can't have gone too far
But
you've gone far enough, baby
I
found out you've done me wrong
Don't
ask to know who's the fool
I
won't be the one
Well,
I could sleep on the tail-plane of a jumbo jet
Walk
over the ocean and I'd never once get wet
Go
skatin' on an iceberg and that's what I would once do
Every
dime and dozen times just to hear you say "I love you"
Looking
for you, baby
But
everywhere I go
They
tell me I just missed you, baby
About
a minute at the most
Well,
I could sleep on a clothes line as easy as pie
I
can't keep my eyes open, no matter how I try
I
got to sit down, I can't stay on my feet
I
been up all night, I been walkin' the street, yeah
Looking
for you baby
But
everywhere I've gone
They
tell me I've just missed you, baby
No,
it's gone on too long, yeah
Gone
on too long, baby
Who's
that coming
(Rory
Gallagher)
Tell
me who's that coming
Not
walking or running
Cool
as the mountain breeze
Well,
that song she's humming
Could
make my guitar start strumming
Automatically
Tell
me who's that speaking
Make
my heart start beating
Really
wanna make it pound
Well,
those words she's saying
Could
make even the devil start praying
On
his knees down upon the ground
She's
always had just what it took
To
read me like I was an open book
There's
something burning deep inside of me
And
she's the only one who can set me free
Tell
me who's that coming
Not
hitching or thumbing
Looking
straight at me
Well,
I sure am gunning
You
know she's the one and
I
guess she'll always be
Well,
tell me who's that coming
Not
walking but running
Cool
as the mountain breeze
Well,
that song she's humming
Could
make this guitar start strumming
Automatically
She's
always had just what it took
To
read me like I was an open book
There's
something burning deep inside of me
And
she's the only one who can set me free
A
million miles away
(Rory Gallagher)
This
hotel bar is full of people
The
piano man is really laying it down
Even
the old bartender is a high as a steeple
So
why tonight should I wear a frown?
The
joint is jumping all around me
And
my mood is really not in style
Right
now the blues want to surround me
But
I'll break out after a while
Well,
I'm a million miles away, I'm a million miles away
Sailing
like a driftwood on a windy bay
Yes,
I'm a million miles away, I'm a million miles away
Sailing
like a driftwood on a windy bay
Why
ask how I feel
Well,
how does it look to you?
I
feel hook line and sinker
I
lost my captain and my crew
I'm
standing on the landing
And
there's no one there but me
That's
where you'll see me
Looking
out on the deep blue sea
There's
a song on the lips of everybody
There's
a smile all around the room
There's
conversation overflowing
So
why must I sit here in the gloom?
This
hotel bar has lost its people
The
piano man has caught the last bus home
The
old bartender is asleep in the corner
So
why must I still be here, I don't know
Let
me tell you
I'm
a million miles away, I'm a million miles away
Sailing
like a driftwood on a windy bay
I'm
a million miles away, I'm a million miles away
Sailing
like a driftwood on a windy bay
Yes,
I'm a million miles away, I'm a million miles away
Sailing
like a driftwood on a windy bay
Well,
I'm a million miles, I'm a million miles, I'm a million miles
Sailing
like a driftwood on a windy bay
Admit
it
(Rory
Gallagher)
Admit
it baby, you've gone and broke your word
Now
ain't it crazy, I believed every word I've heard
Imagine
baby, we were just like one
But
that's it baby, I believe you've had your fun
I'm
mad when I'm mad and I'm mad with you right now
I'm
mad when I'm mad and I'm mad with you right now
Yeah,
someone told me time and time again
To
watch you closely, but I didn't heed a word they said
Now
something matter, but I know in time
You'll
go your way and walk right out of my mind
Who
cooled your goose, who took the wind out of your sails?
Who
cooled your goose, who took the wind out of your sails?
You
blew it baby, now look what you've done
You
made me fall down, now you wanna run
Supposin'
baby, we had just now met
Well,
I guess I'd fall again, so why should I have some regrets?
Just
a fool for you baby, you know I just can't say no
Just
a fool for you baby, you know I just can't say no
Tattoo'd
lady
(Rory Gallagher)
Tattoo'd
lady, bearded baby
They're
my family
When
I was lonely
Something
told me where I could always be
Where
I could push the penny, if you've got any
You'll
meet me down at the shooting gallery
You
know I'm a fair ground baby
Wonder
what made me fall for the pearly queen
Well,
I spent my youth under canvas roof
As
I roamed from town to town
I'm
not foolin' when I say I got no schoolin'
Never
liked the class-bell sound
>From
inside the caravan, I hear the fair-ground band
Sounding
good as they can be
You
know I can't be found, if you look around
Tomorrow
we'll be gone by dawn, oh yeah
Now
hear it on the loudspeaker say
The
fire eater is a real fine sight to see
You
know he's a death cheater
Some
kind of central heater
Be
sure to save a seat for me
Let
me tell you 'bout
Wicked
Sadie, she's no baby
The
law came and tried to close her side show down
But
soon she had the DA cheering
The
police chief wearing her garter for a crown
Oh,
I spent my youth under canvas roof
As
I roamed from town to town
I'm
not foolin' when I say I got no schoolin'
Never
liked the school-bell sound
From
the caravan, I hear the fair-ground band
Sounding
really good as they can be
You
know I can't be found and if you look around
Tomorrow
I'll be gone by dawn
Tattoo'd
lady, bearded baby
They're
my family
When
I was lonely
Something
told me where I could always be
Where
I could push the penny, we have any
You'll
meet me down at the shooting gallery
Fair
ground baby
Wonder
what made me fall for the pearly queen
Cradle
rock
(Rory
Gallagher)
If
I was a cradle then you'd let me rock
If
I was a pony then you'd let me trot
If
I was the atom then you'd split me into three
But
when I want to see you, baby
How
come you lock your door on me?
If
I was a baby you wouldn't let me fall
If
I was an outlaw you wouldn't have me caught
If
I was a tiger you wouldn't have me caged
If
I was somebody else you would act your age
You'll
miss out if you leave me out of your day and night
I
will try to make you see and hear what I got to say
It's
all about me and you, alright
If
I was a blind man then you'd make me see
If
I was a deaf man you'd give me hears to hear
If
I was a lame man you'd give me legs to walk
But
if you were true to me, baby
You
would listen when I talk
If
I was a cradle then you'd let me rock
If
I was a pony then you'd let me trot
If
I was the atom then you'd split me into three
But
when I want to see you, baby
How
come you lock your door on me?
20:20
Vision
(Rory
Gallagher)
People
talk about her
Like
she was a diamond on a shelf
People
talk about her
Like
she was a diamond on a shelf
Well,
I got 20:20 vision
I
can see that for myself
I
got a high steppin', baby
You
know she's really 'bout as good as gold
I
got a high steppin', baby
You
know she's really good as gold
She
can make my grandpa
Feel
like he's six years old
I
got 20:20 vision and that's all I need
Enough
to keep my baby here by me
Well,
you know my little baby
She
buzz something like a bumble bee
Well,
you know my little baby
She
buzz like a bumble bee
And
I won't complain
If
she comes 'round here and stings me
Sting
me!
I
got 20:20 vision and that's all I need
Enough
to keep my baby good company
You
know my little baby
I'd
recognise her anywhere
If
I seen her in a crowd
I'd
recognise her anywhere
She
can even make my grandpa
Get
up outta his wheelchair
All
the boys hang around her
But
she says she don't love no-one else
All
the boys hang around
But
she says she don't love no-one else
Well,
I got 20:20 vision
I
can see that for myself
I
got 20:20 vision
I
can see that for myself
They
don't make them like you anymore
(Rory
Gallagher)
They
don't make them like you anymore, that's for sure
And
when they made you
They
made sure they threw away the mould
It
comes as no surprise to me
That
I wanna be in your vicinity
If
I stand close to you, I'm not sure if I'm really there
With
my feet on the ground but my head's lost in the air
Oh,
how I wish you could see
That
I'd love to be in your vicinity
Where
would I go, what would I do
If
you should run from me?
How
does it show when you're to lose
Will
you explain to me?
There's
something growing
There's
something showing
There's
something won't let me be
Where
would I go, what would I do
If
you should run from me?
How
does it show when you're to lose
Will
you explain to me?
There's
something growing
There's
something showing
There's
something won't let me be
They
don't make them like you anymore, that's for sure
And
when they made you
They
made sure they threw away the mould
Oh,
how I wish you could be
I
wanna be in your vicinity
Well,
I've heard that one day
Everything
comes to him who waits
Well,
that may be so, but you know it might be too late
Oh,
how I'd love to see
That
I wanna be in your vicinity
Livin'
like a trucker
(Rory
Gallagher)
Well,
I've been living like a trucker for a month or more
Well,
I'm steaming like a diesel that cannot feel its throes
Well,
I'm closing all the windows, keeping out the rain
But
I'm not complaining, in fact I'd do it all again
I'm
a ramblin' man, cannot stop a travellin' man
I've
been singing for my supper but I never get to eat
Well,
I queue up at the dinner but I cannot find a seat
Well,
I've been livin' like a gypsy, feelin' like a king
Really
feel like singin', you know that's the mood I'm in
I'm
a ramblin' man, some kind a travellin' man
You'll
never catch me working nine to five
That's
for some people but me, I wanna ride
All
around the world, to the planet's end
I've
seen some places, but more I ain't seen yet
Lose
an hour, gain an hour, somewhere on the map
Flyin'
through the time-zones, another plane to catch
Why
I've always gotta see what's on the other side
So
I pack my bags, get on my way, catch my train and ride
I've
been living like a hawker in days both hot and cold
Well,
I'm sleepin' if I have to, before the wagons roll
Well,
I've been hopin' and I've been prayin' since I was last here
Tell
your mama not to worry, come on baby, get on up here
I'm
a ramblin' man, some kind a travellin' man
Well,
I've been living like a trucker for a month or more
Well,
I'm steaming like a diesel that cannot feel its throes
Well,
I'm closing all the windows, keeping out the rain
But
you won't hear me complaining, in fact I'd do it all again
I'm
a travellin' man, some kind a ramblin' man
Yes,
I'll do it all again, I'll do it all again, baby
Travellin'
man, travellin' man
Sleep
on a clothes-line
(Rory
Gallagher)
I
could
sleep on a clothes line as easy as pie
I
can't keep my eyes open, no matter how I try
I
got to sit down, I can't stay on my feet
I
been up all night, I been walkin' the street, oh yeah
Looking
for my baby
But
everywhere I've gone
They
tell me I've just missed you
It's
gone on too long
Well,
I'd go up on a mountain and I'd fight a wild cat
Walk
over Niagara and all the way back
Get
lost in the jungle and I'd live up a tree
That's
what I would once do if you would stay with me, oh yeah
Looking
for you, baby
Gone
from pillar to post
Everywhere
I just missed you, baby
About
a minute at the most
Well,
I've been looking for you, baby
In
every cafe, diner and bar
All
the faces there they know you
And
they say you can't have gone too far
But
you've gone far enough, baby
I
found out you've done me wrong
Don't
ask to know who's the fool
I
won't be the one
Well,
I could sleep on the tail-plane of a jumbo jet
Walk
over the ocean and I'd never once get wet
Go
skatin' on an iceberg and that's what I would once do
Every
dime and dozen times just to hear you say "I love you"
Looking
for you, baby
But
everywhere I go
They
tell me I just missed you, baby
About
a minute at the most
Well,
I could sleep on a clothes line as easy as pie
I
can't keep my eyes open, no matter how I try
I
got to sit down, I can't stay on my feet
I
been up all night, I been walkin' the street, yeah
Looking
for you baby
But
everywhere I've gone
They
tell me I've just missed you, baby
No,
it's gone on too long, yeah
Gone
on too long, baby
Who's
that coming
(Rory
Gallagher)
Tell
me who's that coming
Not
walking or running
Cool
as the mountain breeze
Well,
that song she's humming
Could
make my guitar start strumming
Automatically
Tell
me who's that speaking
Make
my heart start beating
Really
wanna make it pound
Well,
those words she's saying
Could
make even the devil start praying
On
his knees down upon the ground
She's
always had just what it took
To
read me like I was an open book
There's
something burning deep inside of me
And
she's the only one who can set me free
Tell
me who's that coming
Not
hitching or thumbing
Looking
straight at me
Well,
I sure am gunning
You
know she's the one and
I
guess she'll always be
Well,
tell me who's that coming
Not
walking but running
Cool
as the mountain breeze
Well,
that song she's humming
Could
make this guitar start strumming
Automatically
She's
always had just what it took
To
read me like I was an open book
There's
something burning deep inside of me
And
she's the only one who can set me free
A
million miles away
(Rory
Gallagher)
This
hotel bar is full of people
The
piano man is really laying it down
Even
the old bartender is a high as a steeple
So
why tonight should I wear a frown?
The
joint is jumping all around me
And
my mood is really not in style
Right
now the blues want to surround me
But
I'll break out after a while
Well,
I'm a million miles away, I'm a million miles away
Sailing
like a driftwood on a windy bay
Yes,
I'm a million miles away, I'm a million miles away
Sailing
like a driftwood on a windy bay
Why
ask how I feel
Well,
how does it look to you?
I
feel hook line and sinker
I
lost my captain and my crew
I'm
standing on the landing
And
there's no one there but me
That's
where you'll see me
Looking
out on the deep blue sea
There's
a song on the lips of everybody
There's
a smile all around the room
There's
conversation overflowing
So
why must I sit here in the gloom?
This
hotel bar has lost its people
The
piano man has caught the last bus home
The
old bartender is asleep in the corner
So
why must I still be here, I don't know
Let
me tell you
I'm
a million miles away, I'm a million miles away
Sailing
like a driftwood on a windy bay
I'm
a million miles away, I'm a million miles away
Sailing
like a driftwood on a windy bay
Yes,
I'm a million miles away, I'm a million miles away
Sailing
like a driftwood on a windy bay
Well,
I'm a million miles, I'm a million miles, I'm a million miles
Sailing
like a driftwood on a windy bay
Admit
it
(Rory
Gallagher)
Admit
it baby, you've gone and broke your word
Now
ain't it crazy, I believed every word I've heard
Imagine
baby, we were just like one
But
that's it baby, I believe you've had your fun
I'm
mad when I'm mad and I'm mad with you right now
I'm
mad when I'm mad and I'm mad with you right now
Yeah,
someone told me time and time again
To
watch you closely, but I didn't heed a word they said
Now
something matter, but I know in time
You'll
go your way and walk right out of my mind
Who
cooled your goose, who took the wind out of your sails?
Who
cooled your goose, who took the wind out of your sails?
You
blew it baby, now look what you've done
You
made me fall down, now you wanna run
Supposin'
baby, we had just now met
Well,
I guess I'd fall again, so why should I have some regrets?
Just
a fool for you baby, you know I just can't say no
Just
a fool for you baby, you know I just can't say no
STELLAR
COMPUTER CONSULTING
HAVE,
MONTANA
HAVRE,
MONTANA
Rory Gallagher's love affair with his guitar has been so
devoted for so long that one day it will be celebrated in an
epic verse. I mean, even B. B. King betrayed Lucille with
some fancy strings, and old white swaggerers like Eric
Clapton and Alvin Lee are settling, one by one, into
comfortable productions. No such betrayals from Rory, no
such laziness; the guitar is still his passion and night after
night, gig after gig, he's still thrilled by the sounds he can
coax from it.
Against the Grain is a studio set but there's
no reason why
it should be. The basic sound is, as e er, one man and his
guitar and the production (by Gallagher himself) subsumes all
else in it. Gerry McAvoy and Rod de'Ath are an unselfish
and intelligent rhythm section, Lou Martin moves as
efficiently on boogie piano as on pub organ, Rory gets
through the lyrics throatily and effectively—but they're all
servants, putting the guitar at ease as it growls and swoops
and bites and relaxes. Gallagher needs few devices for his
pleasure. There's a touch of fuzz, a hint of echo, but mostly
there's his caress and an amazing range of tones—acoustic
(on Leadbelly's "Out on the Western Plain"), blue (on Bo
Carter's "All Around Man"), fruity (on "Lost at Sea"),
excited (on "Souped-Up Ford") and arrogant (on
Porter/Hayes/Hodges's "I Take What I Want").
Gallagher's songs are about arriving and leaving. He arrives
full of strut and need—"No highway cop gonna make me
stop"—and he leaves petulant and free—"You're making a
mistake and you'll see, when I'm gone."
Gallagher's obsessed, like all great lovers, but Against the
Grain will get your hands twitching too, even if you ain't Joe
Cocker! If a man can play this good standing still, why
should he progress? (RS 204)
SIMON FRITH