| Song | Ego Rock |
| Artist | Janis Joplin |
| Album | Joplin In Concert |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Let's go, let's go let's go let's go. peter you start it. richard, you start it. somebody start it. | |
| I just had to get out on the texas plane, | |
| Lord, well it was bringing me down. | |
| Yeah, i had to get out of texas, baby, | |
| Lord, it was bringing me down. | |
| I been all around the world, | |
| But port arthur is the worst place that i've ever found. | |
| I guess they couldn't understand it there, | |
| Honey, they'd laugh me off the street! | |
| Lord, i guess they couldn't understand me, baby, | |
| Honey, they'd laugh, i said they'd laugh me right off the street, yeah. | |
| I said i want to keep on moving, baby, | |
| Be the last person i ever wanna meet. | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, | |
| Honey ain't it hard when you're all alone. | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, | |
| Honey ain't it hard, lord, when you're all alone. | |
| I might die real old lady | |
| But i'd never call texas my home, | |
| No, no, no, oh! | |
| You say you come from texas, baby, | |
| She says she left texas with just her name. | |
| (that's what she told me.) | |
| Yes she's from texas i tell you, | |
| She says she left texas with just her name. | |
| Yes, well i swear when that girl came to the big city | |
| Lord, she learned a brand new game. | |
| Well, yeah! | |
| Honey, i hear you talkin' about sorrow, | |
| Baby but you don't know my pain ◇ that's right! | |
| Mercy! mercy! | |
| I hear you talking about my sorrow, | |
| You don't know my pain. | |
| You know there's an inside kind of sorrow | |
| Lord, the women are always singin' the blues. | |
| All right, all right mother****er, you sing! | |
| You know i, i dealt the ace to the queen, | |
| You know i played scrabble with l.b.j. | |
| Yes, i dealt an ace to the queen, | |
| Didn't i'll tell ya i's playin' scrabble with l.b.j. | |
| Well, i don't care what the name of the game is, baby, i tell you | |
| I always seem to get my way. | |
| I used to be a doggone fool, | |
| Fall for a woman's story every time. | |
| ◇ but no more, i swear ◇ | |
| Well, i used to be a, be a doggone fool, | |
| Fall for that old woman's story every time. | |
| Yes i, i'm a big boy now, | |
| Yeah, they gotta come up with some kind of heavy line. | |
| Well, well, yeah! | |
| Sounds like i found the man | |
| Who could take care of my time. | |
| It ain't me babe, it ain't me babe! | |
| It appears to me that i found a man | |
| That could take care of my time. | |
| Well, i got my own trouble, i got my own car, | |
| I got my own little lady, i got my hotel, | |
| Oh what are you talking about! | |
| Don't try to take it! | |
| Somebody talks as fine as he does | |
| Oughta be able to take care of | |
| One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine. | |
| Woman, woman, it just makes me mad. | |
| Ahh! ahh! woman, yeah, | |
| Woman, | |
| Yeah, | |
| Woman, | |
| Yeah, | |
| Woman, | |
| Yeah, | |
| Woman, | |
| Yeah, yeah, | |
| It just makes me mad | |
| Oh man ◇ shit, man... | |
| Yes she played me for the fool i tell ya | |
| Yes and i've got to love every man she's ever had, yeah. | |
| If i found a man who could put me down the way you do | |
| ◇ i mean so handy-like, you know what i mean ? | |
| Yeah, i found a man, whoa, who could put me down the way you do, | |
| ◇ i mean so easy like it was second nature, y'know what i mean, man ? | |
| Ah maybe that man could help me | |
| At least, honey i thought i would give you a chance | |
| I said i, what i said i could try after the, after the show tonight maybe uh ... | |
| I'm just a working man, you know | |
| Ha ha ha ha, you don't work too hard, baby! | |
| You know i ain't no hollywood star. | |
| ◇ i'm not joe namath, you know, | |
| I read about that in the papers today ◇ | |
| You know i'm just a working man | |
| You don't work too hard, baby! | |
| I never ran in a football game 200 yards | |
| Ha ha ha ha ha, that's the kinda man i like, that's the kinda man i like. | |
| But you know i can take care of those country girls | |
| Well i can mess around in that farm-yard. | |
| Lord, lord, whoaah!! | |
| Ha ha ha! ha. whew! whew! wow! that's getting a little too close, too heavy here. that's nick gravenites, that was a tune called ego rock. no! ... | |
| All right, rock, rock & roll song. |
| Let' s go, let' s go let' s go let' s go. peter you start it. richard, you start it. somebody start it. | |
| I just had to get out on the texas plane, | |
| Lord, well it was bringing me down. | |
| Yeah, i had to get out of texas, baby, | |
| Lord, it was bringing me down. | |
| I been all around the world, | |
| But port arthur is the worst place that i' ve ever found. | |
| I guess they couldn' t understand it there, | |
| Honey, they' d laugh me off the street! | |
| Lord, i guess they couldn' t understand me, baby, | |
| Honey, they' d laugh, i said they' d laugh me right off the street, yeah. | |
| I said i want to keep on moving, baby, | |
| Be the last person i ever wanna meet. | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, | |
| Honey ain' t it hard when you' re all alone. | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, | |
| Honey ain' t it hard, lord, when you' re all alone. | |
| I might die real old lady | |
| But i' d never call texas my home, | |
| No, no, no, oh! | |
| You say you come from texas, baby, | |
| She says she left texas with just her name. | |
| that' s what she told me. | |
| Yes she' s from texas i tell you, | |
| She says she left texas with just her name. | |
| Yes, well i swear when that girl came to the big city | |
| Lord, she learned a brand new game. | |
| Well, yeah! | |
| Honey, i hear you talkin' about sorrow, | |
| Baby but you don' t know my pain that' s right! | |
| Mercy! mercy! | |
| I hear you talking about my sorrow, | |
| You don' t know my pain. | |
| You know there' s an inside kind of sorrow | |
| Lord, the women are always singin' the blues. | |
| All right, all right mother er, you sing! | |
| You know i, i dealt the ace to the queen, | |
| You know i played scrabble with l. b. j. | |
| Yes, i dealt an ace to the queen, | |
| Didn' t i' ll tell ya i' s playin' scrabble with l. b. j. | |
| Well, i don' t care what the name of the game is, baby, i tell you | |
| I always seem to get my way. | |
| I used to be a doggone fool, | |
| Fall for a woman' s story every time. | |
| but no more, i swear | |
| Well, i used to be a, be a doggone fool, | |
| Fall for that old woman' s story every time. | |
| Yes i, i' m a big boy now, | |
| Yeah, they gotta come up with some kind of heavy line. | |
| Well, well, yeah! | |
| Sounds like i found the man | |
| Who could take care of my time. | |
| It ain' t me babe, it ain' t me babe! | |
| It appears to me that i found a man | |
| That could take care of my time. | |
| Well, i got my own trouble, i got my own car, | |
| I got my own little lady, i got my hotel, | |
| Oh what are you talking about! | |
| Don' t try to take it! | |
| Somebody talks as fine as he does | |
| Oughta be able to take care of | |
| One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine. | |
| Woman, woman, it just makes me mad. | |
| Ahh! ahh! woman, yeah, | |
| Woman, | |
| Yeah, | |
| Woman, | |
| Yeah, | |
| Woman, | |
| Yeah, | |
| Woman, | |
| Yeah, yeah, | |
| It just makes me mad | |
| Oh man shit, man... | |
| Yes she played me for the fool i tell ya | |
| Yes and i' ve got to love every man she' s ever had, yeah. | |
| If i found a man who could put me down the way you do | |
| i mean so handylike, you know what i mean ? | |
| Yeah, i found a man, whoa, who could put me down the way you do, | |
| i mean so easy like it was second nature, y' know what i mean, man ? | |
| Ah maybe that man could help me | |
| At least, honey i thought i would give you a chance | |
| I said i, what i said i could try after the, after the show tonight maybe uh ... | |
| I' m just a working man, you know | |
| Ha ha ha ha, you don' t work too hard, baby! | |
| You know i ain' t no hollywood star. | |
| i' m not joe namath, you know, | |
| I read about that in the papers today | |
| You know i' m just a working man | |
| You don' t work too hard, baby! | |
| I never ran in a football game 200 yards | |
| Ha ha ha ha ha, that' s the kinda man i like, that' s the kinda man i like. | |
| But you know i can take care of those country girls | |
| Well i can mess around in that farmyard. | |
| Lord, lord, whoaah!! | |
| Ha ha ha! ha. whew! whew! wow! that' s getting a little too close, too heavy here. that' s nick gravenites, that was a tune called ego rock. no! ... | |
| All right, rock, rock roll song. |
| Let' s go, let' s go let' s go let' s go. peter you start it. richard, you start it. somebody start it. | |
| I just had to get out on the texas plane, | |
| Lord, well it was bringing me down. | |
| Yeah, i had to get out of texas, baby, | |
| Lord, it was bringing me down. | |
| I been all around the world, | |
| But port arthur is the worst place that i' ve ever found. | |
| I guess they couldn' t understand it there, | |
| Honey, they' d laugh me off the street! | |
| Lord, i guess they couldn' t understand me, baby, | |
| Honey, they' d laugh, i said they' d laugh me right off the street, yeah. | |
| I said i want to keep on moving, baby, | |
| Be the last person i ever wanna meet. | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, | |
| Honey ain' t it hard when you' re all alone. | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, | |
| Honey ain' t it hard, lord, when you' re all alone. | |
| I might die real old lady | |
| But i' d never call texas my home, | |
| No, no, no, oh! | |
| You say you come from texas, baby, | |
| She says she left texas with just her name. | |
| that' s what she told me. | |
| Yes she' s from texas i tell you, | |
| She says she left texas with just her name. | |
| Yes, well i swear when that girl came to the big city | |
| Lord, she learned a brand new game. | |
| Well, yeah! | |
| Honey, i hear you talkin' about sorrow, | |
| Baby but you don' t know my pain that' s right! | |
| Mercy! mercy! | |
| I hear you talking about my sorrow, | |
| You don' t know my pain. | |
| You know there' s an inside kind of sorrow | |
| Lord, the women are always singin' the blues. | |
| All right, all right mother er, you sing! | |
| You know i, i dealt the ace to the queen, | |
| You know i played scrabble with l. b. j. | |
| Yes, i dealt an ace to the queen, | |
| Didn' t i' ll tell ya i' s playin' scrabble with l. b. j. | |
| Well, i don' t care what the name of the game is, baby, i tell you | |
| I always seem to get my way. | |
| I used to be a doggone fool, | |
| Fall for a woman' s story every time. | |
| but no more, i swear | |
| Well, i used to be a, be a doggone fool, | |
| Fall for that old woman' s story every time. | |
| Yes i, i' m a big boy now, | |
| Yeah, they gotta come up with some kind of heavy line. | |
| Well, well, yeah! | |
| Sounds like i found the man | |
| Who could take care of my time. | |
| It ain' t me babe, it ain' t me babe! | |
| It appears to me that i found a man | |
| That could take care of my time. | |
| Well, i got my own trouble, i got my own car, | |
| I got my own little lady, i got my hotel, | |
| Oh what are you talking about! | |
| Don' t try to take it! | |
| Somebody talks as fine as he does | |
| Oughta be able to take care of | |
| One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine. | |
| Woman, woman, it just makes me mad. | |
| Ahh! ahh! woman, yeah, | |
| Woman, | |
| Yeah, | |
| Woman, | |
| Yeah, | |
| Woman, | |
| Yeah, | |
| Woman, | |
| Yeah, yeah, | |
| It just makes me mad | |
| Oh man shit, man... | |
| Yes she played me for the fool i tell ya | |
| Yes and i' ve got to love every man she' s ever had, yeah. | |
| If i found a man who could put me down the way you do | |
| i mean so handylike, you know what i mean ? | |
| Yeah, i found a man, whoa, who could put me down the way you do, | |
| i mean so easy like it was second nature, y' know what i mean, man ? | |
| Ah maybe that man could help me | |
| At least, honey i thought i would give you a chance | |
| I said i, what i said i could try after the, after the show tonight maybe uh ... | |
| I' m just a working man, you know | |
| Ha ha ha ha, you don' t work too hard, baby! | |
| You know i ain' t no hollywood star. | |
| i' m not joe namath, you know, | |
| I read about that in the papers today | |
| You know i' m just a working man | |
| You don' t work too hard, baby! | |
| I never ran in a football game 200 yards | |
| Ha ha ha ha ha, that' s the kinda man i like, that' s the kinda man i like. | |
| But you know i can take care of those country girls | |
| Well i can mess around in that farmyard. | |
| Lord, lord, whoaah!! | |
| Ha ha ha! ha. whew! whew! wow! that' s getting a little too close, too heavy here. that' s nick gravenites, that was a tune called ego rock. no! ... | |
| All right, rock, rock roll song. |