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Physical Graffiti (1975)
Physical Graffiti

Disk one:

Custard Pie
The Rover
In My Time Of Dying
Houses Of The Holy
Trampled Under Foot
Kashmir

Disk two:

In The Light
Bron-Yr-Aur (instrumental)
Down By The Seaside
Ten Years Gone
Night Flight
The Wanton Song
Boogie Wiht Stu
Black Country Woman
Sick Again
Custard Pie
(Page - Plant)
Drop down, baby, let your daddy see. 
Drop down, mama, just dream of me 
Well, my mama allow me to fool around all night long 
Well, I may look like I'm crazy,
I should know right from wrong 
See me comin', throw your man out the door 
Ain't no stranger, been this way before 
See me comin', mama, throw your man out the door 
I ain't no stranger,
I been this way before. 

Put on your night shirt and your morning gown 
You know by night I'm gonna shake 'em down 
Put on your night shirt Mama, and your morning gown 
Well, you know by night I'm gonna shake 'em down 
Your custard pie, yeah, sweet and nice 
When you cut it, mama, save me a slice 
Your custard pie, I declare, it's sweet and nice 
I Like your custard pie 
When you cut it, mama... mama, please save me a slice. 

Save me a slice of your custard pie. 
Drop down 
Drop down 
The Rover
(Page - Plant)
I've been to London, seen seven wonders.
I know to trip is just to fall 
I used to rock it, sometimes I'd roll it.
I always knew what it was for. 

There can be no denyin' that the wind 'll shake 'em down 
And the flat world's flyin'.
There's a new plague on the land 

If we could just join hands 
If we could just join hands
If we could just join hands 

Traversed the planet when heaven sent me.
I saw the kings who rule them all 
Still by the firelight and purple moonlight.
I hear the rested rivers call 
And the wind is crying, from a love that won't grow cold 
My lover, she is lying, on the dark side of the globe 

If we could just join hands 
If we could just join hands
If we could just join hands 

You got me rockin' when I ought to be a-rollin' 
Darlin', tell me, darlin', which way to go 
You keep me rockin', baby, then you keep me stolen 
Won't you tell me, darlin', which way to go... that's right 

Oh how I wonder, oh how I worry
And I would dearly like to know 
I've all this wonder of earthly plunder
Will it leave us anything to show 

And our time is flyin' see the candle burnin' low 
Is the new world rising, from the shambles of the old 

If we could just join hands. 
In My Time Of Dying
(Bonham - Jones - Page - Plant)
In my time of dying, want nobody to mourn 
All I want for you to do is take my body home 

Well, well, well, so I can die easy
Well, well, well, so I can die easy 

Jesus, gonna make up my dyin' bed. 
Meet me, Jesus, meet me.
Meet me in the middle of the air 
If my wings should fail me, Lord.
Please meet me with another pair 

Well, well, well, so I can die easy
Well, well, well, so I can die easy 

Jesus, gonna make up.. somebody, somebody... 
Jesus gonna make up... Jesus gonna make you my dyin' bed 

Oh, Saint Peter, at the gates of heaven...
Won't you let me in 
I never did no harm.
I never did no wrong 

Oh, Gabriel, let me blow your horn.
Let me blow your horn 
Oh, I never did, did no harm. 

I've only been this young once.
I never thought I'd do anybody no wrong 
No, not once. 

Oh, I did somebody some good.
Somebody some good... 
Oh, did somebody some good.
I must have did somebody some good... 

And I see them in the streets 
And I see them in the field 
And I hear them shouting under my feet 
And I know it's got to be real 
Oh, Lord, deliver me 
All the wrong I've done 
You can deliver me, Lord 
I only wanted to have some fun. 

Hear the angels marchin', hear the' marchin', hear them marchin', 
hear them marchin', the' marchin' 

Oh my Jesus... (repeat) 

Oh, don't you make it my dyin', dyin', dyin'... 

(Studio Chatter: "That's gonna be the one, isn't it? " 
"Come have a listen, then. " Oh yes, thank you.")
Houses Of The Holy
(Page - Plant)
Let me take you to the movies.
Can I take you to the show 
Let me be yours ever truly.
Can I make your garden grow 

From the houses of the holy,
We can watch the white doves go 
From the door comes Satan's daughter,
And it only goes to show. You know. 

There's an angel on my shoulder,
In my hand a sword of gold 
Let me wander in your garden.
And the seeds of love I'll sow. You know. 

So the world is spinning faster.
Are you dizzy when you're stoned 
Let the music be your master.
Will you heed the master's call 
Oh... Satan and man. 

Said there ain't no use in crying.
Cause it will only, only drive you mad 
Does it hurt to hear them lying?
Was this the only world you had? Oh-oh 

So let me take you, take you to the movie.
Can I take you, baby, to the show. 
Why don't you let me be yours ever truly.
Can I make your garden grow 
You know. 
Trampled Under Foot
(Jones - Page - Plant)
Greasy slicked down body, groovy leather trim 
I like the way you hold the road, mama, it ain't no sin 

Talkin' 'bout love  
Talkin' 'bout love  
Talkin' 'bout love 

Trouble-free transmission, helps your oil's flow 
Mama, let me pump your gas, mama, let me do it all 

Talkin' 'bout love  
Talkin' 'bout love  
Talkin' 'bout love 

Dig that heavy metal underneath your hood 
Baby, I could work all night,
Believe I've got the perfect tools 

Talkin' 'bout love  
Talkin' 'bout love  
Talkin' 'bout love 

A model built for comfort, really built with style 
Specialist tradition, mama, let me feast my eyes 

Talkin' 'bout love  
Talkin' 'bout love  
Talkin' 'bout love 

Factory air-conditioned, heat begins to rise 
Guaranteed to run for hours, mama it's a perfect size 

Talkin' 'bout love  
Talkin' 'bout love  
Talkin' 'bout love 

Groovin' on the freeway, gauge is on the red 
Gun down on my gasoline, I believe I'm gonna crack a head. 

Talkin' 'bout love  
Talkin' 'bout love  
Talkin' 'bout love 
I can't stop talkin' about... 

Come to me for service every hundred miles 
Baby, let me check your points, fix your overdrive 

Talkin' 'bout love  
Talkin' 'bout love  
Talkin' 'bout love 

Fully automatic, comes in any size 
Makes me wonder what I did, before we synchronized 

Talkin' 'bout love  
Talkin' 'bout love  
Talkin' 'bout love 

Feather-light suspension, coils just couldn't hold 
I'm so glad I took a look inside your showroom doors 

Talkin' 'bout love  
Talkin' 'bout love  
Talkin' 'bout love 

Oh, I can't stop talkin' about love. 
Kashmir
(Bonham - Jones - Page - Plant)
Oh let the sun beat down upon my face,
Stars to fill my dream 
I am a traveler of both time and space,
To be where I have been 
Sit with elders of the gentle race,
This world has seldom seen 
They talk of days for which they sit and wait and
All will be revealed 

Talk and song from tongues of lilting grace,
Whose sounds caress my ear 
But not a word I heard could I relate,
The story was quite clear 
Oh, oh. 

Oh, I been flying... mama, there ain't no denyin' 
I've been flying, ain't no denyin', no denyin' 

All I see turns to brown,
As the sun burns the ground 
And my eyes fill with sand,
As I scan this wasted land 
Trying to find, trying to find where I've been. 

Oh, pilot of the storm who leaves no trace,
Like thoughts inside a dream 
Heed the path that led me to that place,
Yellow desert stream 
My Shangri-La beneath the summer moon,
I will return again 
Sure as the dust that floats high in June,
When movin' through Kashmir. 

Oh, father of the four winds,
Fill my sails, across the sea of years 
With no provision but an open face,
Along the straits of fear 
Ohh. 

When I'm on, when I'm on my way, yeah 
When I see, when I see the way, you stay-yeah 

Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, when I'm down... 
Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, well I'm down, so down 
Ooh, my baby, oooh, my baby, let me take you there 

Let me take you there.
Let me take you there 
In The Light
(Jones - Page - Plant)
And if you feel that you can't go on.
And your will's sinkin' low 
Just believe and you can't go wrong. 
In the light you will find the road.
You will find the road 

Oh, did you ever believe that I could leave you,
Standing out in the cold 
I know how it feels 'cause I have slipped through
To the very depths of my soul. 
I just wanna show what I'd give you
It is from every bend in the road 
Now listen to me 
Oh, whoa-whoa, as I was and really would be for you, too,
Honey as you would for me, oh, I would share your load. 
Let me share your load.
Ooh, let me share, share your load 

And if you feel that you can't go on 
In the light you will find the road 

Though the winds of change may blow around you,
But that will always be so 
When love is pain it can devour you,
If you are never alone 
I would share your load.
I would share your load 
Baby, let me, oh, let me 

In the light 
Everybody needs the light. 
In the light, in the light, in the light 

Light, light, light, in the light 
Light, light, light, in the light, ooh, yeah 
Light, light, light, in the light 
Bron-Yr-Aur
(Page)
Instrumental
Down By The Seaside
(Page - Plant)
Down by the seaside.
See the boats go sailin' 
Can the people hear,
What the little fish are sayin' 

Oh, oh, the people turned away.
Oh, the people turned away 

Down in the city streets,
See all the folk go racin', racin' 
No time left, to pass the time of day 

The people turned away.
The people turned away 
So far away, so far away 

See how they run, see how they run,
See how they run, see how they run. 

Do you still do the twist 
Do you find you remember things that well 
I wanna tell you... Some go twistin' every day 
though sometimes it's awful hard to tell 

Out in the country, hear the people singin' 
Singin' 'bout their progress, knowin' where they're goin' 

Oh, oh, oh, oh, the people turned away 
Yes, the people turned away 

Sing loud for the sunshine, pray hard for the rain 
And show your love for Lady Nature.
And she will come back again The people turned away 
The people turned away 
Ten Years Gone
(Page - Plant)
Then as it was, then again it will be 
An' though the course may change sometimes 
Rivers always reach the sea 
Blind stars of fortune, each have several rays 
On the wings of maybe, down in birds of prey 
Kind of makes me feel sometimes, didn't have to grow 
But as the eagle leaves the nest, it's got so far to go 

Changes fill my time, baby, that's alright with me 
In the midst I think of you, and how it used to be 

Did you ever really need somebody, And really need 'em bad 
Did you ever really want somebody, The best love you ever had 
Do you ever remember me, baby, did it feel so good 
'Cause it was just the first time, And you knew you would 

Through the eyes an' I sparkle, Senses growing keen 
Taste your love along the way, See your feathers preen 
Kind of makes makes me feel sometimes, Didn't have to grow 
We are eagles of one nest, The nest is in our soul 

Vixen in my dreams, with great surprise to me 
Never thought I'd see your face the way it used to be 
Oh darlin', oh darlin' 

I'm never gonna leave you. I never gonna leave 
Holdin' on, ten years gone 
Ten years gone, holdin' on, ten years gone 
Night Flight
(Jones - Page - Plant)
I received a message from my brother across the water 
He sat laughin' as he wrote the end's in sight 
So I said goodbye to all my friends 
And packed my hopes inside a matchbox 
'Cause I know it's time to fly 

Come on, meet me in the morning,
Meet me in the middle of the night 
The morning light is comin',
Don't it make you wanna go and feel alright 

I just jumped a train that never stops, 
So now somehow I'll know I never finished payin' for my ride 
Just n' someone pushed a gun into my hand 
Tell me I'm the type of man
To fight the fight that I'll require 

Come on, meet me in the morning,
Meet me in the middle of the night 
The morning light is comin',
Don't it make you wanna go and feel alright 

Oh, mama, well I think it's time I'm leavin' 
Nothin' here to make me stay 
Whoa, mama, well it must be time I'm goin' 
They're knockin' down them doors 
They're tryin' to take me away 

Please Mr. Brakeman, won't you ring your bell.
And ring loud and clear 
Please Mr. Fireman, won't you ring your bell 
Tell the people they got to fly away from here 

I once saw a picture of a lady with a baby 
Southern lady, had a very, very special smile 
We are in the middle of a change in destination 
When the train stops, all together we will smile 
Oh, meet me in the morning.
Won't you meet me in the middle of the night, night, night 
Everybody know the mornin' time is comin' 
Don't it make you wanna feel alright. Ah, ah, yeah 
Make me feel alright. Fly now, baby 
Get to fly, yeah. Fly now, baby 
The Wanton Song
(Page - Plant)
Silent woman in the night, you came,
Took my seed from my shaking frame. 
Same old fire, another flame,
And the wheel rolls on. 

Silent woman through the flames, you come,
From the deep behind the sun 
Seems my nightmares, have just begun 
Left me barely holding on. 

With blazing eyes you see my trembling hand. 
When we know the time has come 
Lose my senses, lose command 
Feel your healing rivers run 

Is it every time I fall,
That I think this is the one 
In the darkness can you hear me call 
Another day has just begun. 

Silent woman, my face is changed 
Some know in ways to come. 
Feel my fire needs a brand new flame 
And the wheels rolls on.... rolls on. 
Boogie Wiht Stu
(Bonham - Jones - Page - Plant - Mrs. Valens - Stewart)
Been in town, my baby, We just got to rock on 
Yeah, darling, we just got to go home 
I don't want no tutti-frutti, no lollipop 
Come on, baby, just rock, rock, rock. 

Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, honey 
We've been shakin' all night 
Oh, darlin', we just got to roll right 
Ooh, my head... rock on. 

Hey babe, hey babe (repeat) 

I don't want no tutti-frutti, no lollipop 
Come on baby, just rock, rock, rock. 
Black Country Woman
(Page - Plant)
(Studio Chatter: "Shall we roll it, Jimmy?" 
("We're rolling on, what, one?") 
("No, one again?") 
(- Airplane heard flying overhead - "Got to get this airplane off.") 
("Naw, leave it, yeah.") 

Hey, hey, mama, what's the matter here  
Hey, hey, mama, what's the matter here 
You didn't have to tell me that you love me so 
You didn't have to love me, mama, let me go 
Hey, hey, mama, what's the matter here 
You didn't have to make me a total disgrace 
You didn't have to leave me with that beer in my face 
Hey, hey, mama, what's the matter here 
That's alright, it's awful dog-gone clear. 

Hey, hey, baby, why you treat me mean  
Hey, hey, baby, why you treat me mean 
You didn't have to crucify me like you did 
You didn't have to tell me I was just your kid 
Hey, hey, mama, why'd you treat me mean 
You didn't have say you'd always be by my side 
Y' didn't have to tell me you'd be my blushin' bride 
Hey, hey, mama, why you treat me mean 
But that's alright, I know your sisters, too 

You didn't have to tell me that you love me so 
You didn't have to leave me, mama, let me go 
Hey, hey, mama, what is wrong with you 
You didn't have to leave me like a total disgrace 
You didn't have to leave me with that beer on my face 
Hey, hey, mama, what is wrong with you 
But that's alright, I'd be the same way, too 

You didn't have to crucify me like you did 
You didn't have to tell me I was just your kid 
Hey, hey, mama, what's the matter here 
You didn't have to tell me you would be my own 
You didn't have to tell me, baby, let me go 
Hey, hey, mama, what is wrong with you 
That's alright, I know your sister, too. 
What's the matter with you, mama 
Sick Again
(Page - Plant)
From the window of your rented limousine,
I saw your pretty blue eyes 
One day soon you're gonna reach sixteen,
Painted lady in the city of lies. 

Oh, do you know my name?
Do I look the same 
You know I'm the one you want.
I must be the one you need, yeah 

Clutching pages from your teenage dream
In the lobby of the Hotel Paradise 
Through the circus of the L.A. queens.
How fast your learn the downhill side 

Oh, do you know my name?
Do I look the same 
You know I'm the one you want.
I must be the one you need,. 

Lips like cherries and the brow of a queen,
Come on, flash it in my eyes 
Said you dug me since you were thirteen,
Then you giggle as you heave and sigh. 

Oh, do you know my name?
Do I look the same 
You know I'm the one you want.
I must be the one you need. 

Hours, hours, and the moments in between,
Oh, baby, I couldn't count the times 
the fun of comin', oh the pain in leavin',
Baby, dry those silver eyes 

Oh, do you know my name?
Do I look the same 
You know I'm the one you want.
I must be the one you need, 

Ooh, that's right. 


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