Hey Joe - The Jimi Hendrix Experience

Sixty days Honey, the way you play guitar makes me feel so, makes me feel so masochistic. the way you go down low deep into the neck and I would do anything, and I would do anything and patty hearst, you're standing there in front of the symbionese liberation army flag with your legs spread, I was wondering will you get it every night from a black revolutionary man and his women or whether you really did and now that you're on the run what goes on in your mind, your sisters they sit by the window, you know your mama doesn't sit and cry and your daddy, well you know what your daddy said, patty, you know what your daddy said, patty, he said, he said, he said, "well, sixty days ago she was such a lovely child, now here she is with a gun in her hand." Hey joe Hey joe, where're you going with that gun in your hand? Hey joe, I said where're you goin' with that gun in your hand I'm gonna go shoot my ol' lady, You know I found her messing around town with another man And you know that ain't cool, watch me. Hey joe, I heard you shot your woman down, You shot her down to the ground, you shot her. Yes I did, yes I did, yes I did I shot her, I shot her, I caught her messin' round with some other man, So I got on my truck, I gave her the gun and I shot her, I shot her, shoot her one more time for me. Hey joe, where you gonna, where you gonna run to, Where you gonna run to, joe, where you gonna run to? Go get a cover. I'm gonna go down south, I'm gonna go down south to mexico, I'm going down, down, down to mexico where a man can be free No one's gonna put a noose around my neck, No one is gonna give me life, no. I'm goin' down to mexico, I'm going down. You're not going to hear 'em stand there And look at the stars as big as holes in the arms And the stars like a back truck electric flag And I'm standing there under that flag with your carbine Between my legs, you know I felt so free of death beyond me I felt so free, the f.b.i. is looking for me baby, But they'll never find me, no, they can hold me down like a And I'm still on the run and they can speculate what I'm fee But daddy, daddy, you'll never know just what I was feelin', But I'm sorry I am no little pretty little rich girl, I am nobody's million dollar baby, I am nobody's patsy anymore I'm nobody's million dollar baby, I'm nobody's patsy anymore And I feel so free.

Hey Joe Where you going with that gun in your hand? Hey Joe I said, where you going with that gun in your hand? I'm going down to shoot my old lady You know, I caught her messing around with another man I'm going down to shoot my old lady You know, I caught her messing around with another man And that ain't too cool Hey Joe I heard you shot your woman down You shot her down, now Hey Joe I heard you shot your old lady down You shot her down to the ground Yeah Yes I did, I shot her You know, I caught her messing around, messing around town Yes I did, I shot her You know, I caught my old lady messing around town And I gave her the gun I shot her! Hey Joe (said now) Where you going to run to now? Where you going to run to? Hey Joe (I said) Where you going to run to now? Where you, where you going to go? Well, dig it I'm going way down south Way down to Mexico way Alright I'm going way down south Way down where I can be free There's no one going to find me Ain't no hangman going to He ain't gonna put a rope around me You better believe it right now I got to go now Hey Joe You better run on down Goodbye everybody, ow! Hey Joe, uh Run on down

Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, welcome to radio station EXP Tonight we are featuring an interview with a very peculiar looking gentleman who goes by the name of Mr. Paul Caruso On the dodgy subject of are there, or are there not flying saucers or UFOs? Please Mr. Caruso, please could you give us your regarded opinion on this nonsense about spaceships and even space people? Thank you As you all know, you just can't believe everything you see and hear, can you? Now, if you'll excuse me, I must be on my way But, but, but... huh... I don't believe it

Anger! He smiles, towering in shiny metallic purple armor Queen jealousy, envy waits behind him Her fiery green gown sneers at the grassy ground Blue are the life-giving waters taken for granted They quietly understand Once happy turquoise armies lay opposite ready But wonder why the fight is on But they're all bold as love Yes, they're all bold as love Yeah, they're all bold as love Just ask the axis My red is so confident, he flashes trophies of war And ribbons of euphoria Orange is young, full of daring But very unsteady for the first go round My yellow, in this case, is not so mellow In fact, I'm trying to say it's frightened like me And all these emotions of mine keep holding me from Giving my life to a rainbow like you, but I'm Yeah, I'm bold as love, yeah-yeah Well, I'm bold, bold as love Hear me talking, girl I'm bold as love Just ask the axis He knows everything Yeah-yeah-yeah Yeah

Well, I'm standing here, freezing inside your golden garden I got my ladder leaned up against your wall Tonight's the night we planned to run away together Come on, Dolly Mae, there's no time to stall But now you're telling me I think we better wait 'til tomorrow Hey, yeah, hey (I think we better wait 'til tomorrow) Girl, what you're talkin' 'bout? (I think we better wait 'til tomorrow) yeah, yeah, yeah Got to make sure it's right, so until tomorrow, goodnight Oh, what a drag Oh, Dolly Mae, how can you hang me up this way? On the phone you said you wanted to run off with me today Now I'm standing here like some turned-down serenading fool Hearing strange words stutter from the mixed-up mind of you And you keep tellin' me that, ah I think we better wait 'til tomorrow What are you talkin' 'bout? (I think we better wait 'til tomorrow) No, can't wait that long (I think we better wait 'til tomorrow) oh no Gotta make sure it's right until tomorrow, goodnight, oh no Let's see if I can talk to this girl a little bit here Oh, Dolly Mae, girl, you must be insane So unsure of yourself leaning from your unsure window pane Do I see a silhouette of somebody pointing something from a tree? Click bang, what a hang, your daddy just shot poor me And I hear you say as I fade away We don't have to wait 'til tomorrow (hey!) We don't have to wait 'til tomorrow (what you say?) (We don't have to wait 'til tomorrow) It must have been right, so forever, goodnight, listen at you (We don't have to wait 'til tomorrow) Ah! Do I have to wait? Don't have to wait? (We don't have to wait 'til tomorrow) It's a drag on my part (We don't have to wait 'til tomorrow) Don't have to wait, uh, hmm! Oh, no! (We don't have to wait 'til tomorrow) Don't have to wait, don't have to wait, yeah! (We don't have to wait 'til tomorrow) Don't have to wait, don't have to wait (We don't have to wait 'til tomorrow) oh, no I won't be around tomorrow, yeah! (We don't have to wait 'til tomorrow) Don't have to wait (We don't have to wait 'til tomorrow) Goodbye, bye, bye! (We don't have to wait 'til tomorrow) Oh, what a mix up Oh, you gotta be crazy, hey, ow! Don't have to wait 'til tomorrow