Murder Most Foul
(专辑: Rough And Rowdy Ways - 2020)
It was a
dark day in Dallas, November '63 A
day that will live on in infamy President Kennedy was a-riding high Good day to be living and a
good day to die Being led to the
slaughter like a
sacrificial lamb He said, "Wait a
minute, boys, you know who I
am?" "Of course we do, we know who you are!" Then they blew off his head while he was still in the
car Shot down like a
dog in broad daylight Was a
matter of timing and the
timing was right You got unpaid debts, we've come to collect We're gonna kill you with hatred, without any respect We'll mock you and shock you and we'll put it in your face We've already got someone here to take your place The
day they blew out the
brains of the
king Thousands were watching, no one saw a
thing It happened so quickly, so quick, by surprise Right there in front of everyone's eyes Greatest magic trick ever under the
sun Perfectly executed, skillfully done Wolfman, oh Wolfman, oh Wolfman, howl Rub-a-dub-dub, it's a
murder most foul Hush, little children, you'll understand The
Beatles are coming, they're gonna hold your hand Slide down the
banister, go get your coat Ferry 'cross the
Mersey and go for the
throat There's three bums coming all dressed in rags Pick up the
pieces and lower the
flags I'm going to Woodstock, it's the
Aquarian Age Then I'll go over to Altamont and sit near the
stage Put your head out the
window, let the
good times roll There's a
party going on behind the
Grassy Knoll Stack up the
bricks, pour the
cement Don't say Dallas don't love you, Mr. President Put your foot in the
tank and let's step on the
gas Try to make it to the
triple underpass Blackface singer, whiteface clown Better not show your faces after the
sun goes down Up in the
red-light district, they got cop on the
beat Living in a
nightmare on Elm Street When you're down on Deep Ellum, put your money in your shoe Don't ask what your country can do for you Cash on the
barrelhead, money to burn Dealey Plaza, make a
left-hand turn I'm going down to the
crossroads, gonna flag a
ride The
place where faith, hope, and charity died Shoot him while he runs, boy, shoot him while you can See if you can shoot the
invisible man Goodbye, Charlie! Goodbye, Uncle Sam Frankly, Miss Scarlett, I
don't give a
damn What is the
truth, and where did it go? Ask Oswald and Ruby, they oughta know "Shut your mouth," said a
wise old owl Business is business, and it's a
murder most foul Tommy, can you hear me? I'm the
Acid Queen I'm riding in a
long, black Lincoln limousine Riding in the
back seat next to my wife Headed straight on in to the
afterlife I'm leaning to the
left, I
got my head in her lap Hold on, I've been led into some kind of a
trap Where we ask no quarter, and no quarter do we give We're right down the
street, from the
street where you live They mutilated his body and they took out his brain What more could they do? They piled on the
pain But his soul was not there where was supposed to be at For the
last fifty years they've been searching for that Freedom, oh freedom, freedom over me I
hate to tell you, mister, but only dead men are free Send me some loving, then tell me no lie Throw the
gun in the
gutter and walk on by Wake up, little Susie, let's go for a
drive Cross the
Trinity River, let's keep hope alive Turn the
radio on, don't touch the
dials Parkland Hospital, only six more miles You got me dizzy, Miss Lizzy, you filled me with lead That magic bullet of yours has gone on my head I'm just a
patsy like Patsy Cline Never shot anyone from in front or behind I've blood in my eye, got blood in my ear I'm never gonna make it to the
new frontier Zapruder's film I've seen night before Seen it thirty-three times, maybe more It's vile and deceitful, it's cruel and it's mean Ugliest thing that you ever have seen They killed him once and they killed him twice Killed him like a
human sacrifice The
day that they killed him, someone said to me, "Son The
age of the
Antichrist has just only begun" Air Force One coming in through the
gate Johnson sworn in at 2:38 Let me know when you decide to throw in the
towel It is what it is, and it's murder most foul What's new, pussycat? What'd I
say? I
said that soul of a
nation been torn away And it's beginning to go into a
slow decay And that it's thirty-six hours past Judgment Day Wolfman Jack, he's speaking in tongues He's going on and on at the
top of his lungs Play me a
song, Mr. Wolfman Jack Play it for me in my long Cadillac Play me that "Only the
Good Die Young" Take me to that place Tom Dooley was hung Play "St. James Infirmary" and the
Court of King James If you wanna remember, you better write down the
names Play Etta James, too, play "I'd Rather Go Blind" Play it for the
man with the
telepathic mind Play John Lee Hooker, play "Scratch My Back" Play it for that strip club owner named Jack Guitar Slim going down slow Play it for me and for Marilyn Monroe Play "Please Don't Let Me Be Misunderstood" Play it for the
First Lady, she ain't feeling any good Play Don Henley, play Glenn Frey Take it to the
limit and let it go by Play it for Carl Wilson, too Looking far, far away down Gower Avenue Play "Tragedy", play "Twilight Time" Take me back to Tulsa to the
scene of the
crime Play another one and "Another One Bites the
Dust" Play "The Old Rugged Cross" and "In God We Trust" Ride the
pink horse down that long, lonesome road Stand there and wait for his head to explode Play "Mystery Train" for Mr. Mystery The
man who fell down dead like a
rootless tree Play it for the
reverend, play it for the
pastor Play it for the
dog that got no master Play Oscar Peterson, play Stan Getz Play "Blue Sky," play Dickey Betts Play Art Pepper, Thelonious Monk Charlie Parker and all that junk All that junk and "All That Jazz" Play something for the
Birdman of Alcatraz Play Buster Keaton, play Harold Lloyd Play Bugsy Siegel, play Pretty Boy Floyd Play the
numbers, play the
odds Play "Cry Me a
River" for the
Lord of the
gods Play Number nine, play Number six Play it for Lindsey and Stevie Nicks Play Nat King Cole, play "Nature Boy" Play "Down in the
Boondocks" for Terry Malloy Play "It Happened One Night" and "One Night of Sin" There's twelve million souls that are listening in Play "Merchant of Venice", play "Merchants of Death" Play "Stella by Starlight" for Lady Macbeth Don't worry, Mr. President, help's on the
way Your brothers are coming, there'll be hell to pay Brothers? What brothers? What's this about hell? Tell them, "We're waiting, keep coming," we'll get them as well Love Field is where his plane touched down But it never did get back up off the
ground Was a
hard act to follow, second to none They killed him on the
altar of the
rising sun Play "Misty" for me and "That Old Devil Moon" Play "Anything Goes" and "Memphis in June" Play "Lonely at the
Top" and "Lonely Are the
Brave" Play it for Houdini spinning around in his grave Play Jelly Roll Morton, play "Lucille" Play "Deep in a
Dream", and play "Driving Wheel" Play "Moonlight Sonata" in F-sharp And "A Key to the
Highway" for the
king of the
harp Play "Marching Through Georgia" and "Dumbarton's Drums" Play darkness and death will come when it comes Play "Love Me or Leave Me" by the
great Bud Powell Play "The Blood-Stained Banner", play "Murder Most Foul"