Whipping Post (Live At The Fillmore East/1970) - The Allman Brothers Band

Like a bird on the wire Like a drunk in a midnight choir I have tried in my way to be free Like a worm on a hook Like a knight from some old fashioned book I have saved, saved all my ribbons just for thee If I, if I have been unkind I hope that you can just let it go by And if I, if I have been untrue Well I hope you know it was never to you Like a baby, stillborn Like a beast with his horn I have torn everyone who reached out for me But I swear, swear by this song I swear all that I have done wrong I will make, I will make it all up to thee I saw a beggar leaning on his wooden crutch He said to me, "Don't ask for so much." And a pretty woman leaning in her darkened door She cried to me, "Why not ask for more?" Like a bird on the wire Like a drunk in a midnight choir I have tried in my way to be free And I'm trying Oh, I'm trying I know I'm trying Oh, I'm trying I'm trying I'm trying I'm trying Yes, I'm trying Oh, I'm trying Oh, I'm in my way To be free I'm trying to be free

Yes indeed, yes indeed Mmh, strange feeling tonight Ah, what's up? Change it all, change it all Seems I've got to have a change of scene 'Cause every night I have the strangest dreams Imprisoned by the way it could have been Left here on my own or so it seems I've got to leave before I start to scream Someone locked the door, turned the key (threw away the key) Feeling alright, alright? I'm not feeling good myself (alright) Yeah, you feelin' alright? (Alright) I'm not feeling good myself (alright) Boy you sure took me for one big ride And even now I sit and I wonder why That when I think of you, I stop myself from crying And I can't waste my time I must keep trying I've got to stop believing all your lies Because there's too much to do before I die Feeling alright? (Alright) I'm not feeling good myself (alright) Feeling alright? Alright Oh, I'm not feeling too good myself (alright) Don't you get too lost is all I say But at the time, you know, I really felt that way But that was then, and now you know it's today I can't escape, I guess I'm here to stay 'Til someone comes along to take my place With a different name and a different face (different name and face) Feeling alright, alright I'm not feeling good myself (alright) Feeling alright, alright I'm not feeling good myself (alright) Yes, I'm feelin' (yes, I'm feelin' alright) Yes, I'm feelin' alright Yes, I'm feelin' alright Yes, I'm feelin' alright Yes, I'm feelin' alright Yes, I'm feelin' alright Yes, I'm feelin' alright Yes, I'm feelin' alright Yes, I'm feelin' alright Yes, I'm feelin' alright Yes, I'm feelin' alright Yes, I'm feelin' alright Yes, I'm feelin' alright Yes, I'm feelin' alright Very nice, very nice

Once I was traveling across the sky This lovely planet caught my eye And being curious I flew close by And non I'm caught here Until I die Until we die Learning to live together Learning to live together Learning to live together Till we die I lost my memory of where I've been We all forgot that we could fly Someday we'll all change into peaceful man And we'll return into the sky Until we die Until we die Learning to live together Learning to live together Learning to live together Till we die Live together, yeah, Learning to live together Till we die Learning to live together Learning to live together Learning to live together Learning to live together Till we die Hum... Oh... Ah... hum... Until we die Until we die Learning to live together Learning to live together Learning to live together Learning to live together Learning to live together To live together... To live together... To live together

Just one more mornin' I had to wake up with the blues Pulled myself outta bed, yeah Put on my walkin' shoes Went up on the mountain To see what I could see The whole world was fallin' Right down in front of me 'Cause I'm hung up on dreams I'll never see, yeah, baby Ah, help me, baby Or this will surely be the end of me, yeah Pull myself together Put on a new face Climb down off the hilltop, baby Get back in the race 'Cause I'm hung up on dreams I'll never see, yeah, baby, yeah Ah, help me, baby Or this will surely be the end of me, yeah Pull myself together Put on a new face Climb down off the hilltop, baby Get back in the race 'Cause I'm hung up on dreams I'll never see, yeah, baby, oh Ah, help me, baby Or this will surely be the end of me, yeah

By Dickey Betts Copyright 1970 Unichappell Inc. and F. R. Betts Music (BMI) People can you feel it? Love is everywhere. People can you hear it? Love is in the air. We're in a revolution. Don't you know we're right. Everyone is singing. Yeah! There'll be no one to fight. People can you feel it? Love is everywhere. People can you feel it? Love is everywhere. People can you feel it? Love is everywhere. People can you feel it? Love is everywhere. People can you feel it? Love is everywhere. People can you feel it? Love is everywhere. Love is everywhere. Love is everywhere. Love is everywhere. Love is everywhere. Love is everywhere. People can you feel it? Love is everywhere. People can you feel it? Love is everywhere. People can you feel it? Love is everywhere. People can you feel it? Love is everywhere. People can you feel it? Love is everywhere. People can you feel it? Love is everywhere. People can you feel it? Love is everywhere. People can you feel it? Love is everywhere.