Festival Express Script - Dialogue Transcript

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Festival Express Script


  

  

 

                   

Driving that train



 

                   

High on cocaine



 

                   

Casey Jones,

you better watch your speed



 

                   

Trouble ahead



 

                   

Trouble behind



 

                   

And you know that notion

just crossed my mind



 

                   

[ music ]



 

                   

This old engine makes

it on time



 

                   

Leaves central station

'bout a quarter to nine



  

                   

Hits river junction

at seventeen to



  

                   

At a quarter to ten

you know it's drivin' again



  

                   

Driving that train



  

                   

High on cocaine



  

                   

Casey Jones,

you better watch your speed



  

                   

Trouble ahead



  

                   

Trouble behind



  

                   

And you know that notion

just crossed my mind



  

                   

[ music ]



  

                   

Drive your train, whoo!



  

                   

[ music ]



  

                   

Trouble with you

is the trouble with me



  

                   

Got two good eyes

but still don't see



  

                   

Come round the bend

you know it's the end



  

                   

The fireman screams

and the engine just gleams



  

                   

Driving that train

high on cocaine



  

                   

Casey Jones,



  

                   

You better watch your speed



  

                   

Trouble ahead



  

                   

Trouble behind



  

                   

And you know that notion

just crossed my mind



  

                   

Driving that train high

on cocaine



  

                   

Casey Jones,

you better watch your speed



  

                   

Trouble ahead you know



  

                   

Trouble behind



  

                   

And you know that notion

just crossed my mind



  

                   

And you know that notion



  

                   

Just crossed my mind



  

                   

[ guitar music ]



  

                   

Goin' down the road

feeling bad



  

                   

Goin' down

the road feeling bad



  

                   

Goin' down

the road feeling bad



  

                   

Oh no, no



  

                   

Don't wanna be treated

this way



  

                   

Mama told me, son...



  

                   

We were going

to get a whole bunch of...



  

                   

acts together and do

a big festival.



  

                   

And rather than do it

at one site,



  

                   

I said, "We're going

To travel the country



  

                   

On a private train."



  

                   

[ music ]



  

                   

Well, the normal mode

was to go into a ci...



  

                   

fly into a city, do the show

and then leave.



  

                   

So this was...

You were kind of...



  

                   

more like a travelling circus.



  

                   

Walker: I wanted it to be

a party, so I put...



  

                   

amps and a Hammond B 



  

                   

and a drum kit in the bar car



  

                   

and I set it up like that.



  

                   

Oh, no, no



  

                   

Don't wanna be treated

this way



  

                   

It was unusual because

you never expected to...



  

                   

to open a passenger

car door and...



  

                   

and see a band playing,

you know.



  

                   

Microphones and cameras and...



  

                   

It was... it was not only

a concert on the stage,



  

                   

it was a concert for

the entire travel.



  

                   

The phrase that's

become common now



  

                   

about leaving your ego

at the door,



  

                   

we left... we left our egos at

the station, quite frankly



  

                   

Walker: I had a hard time

getting C.N.



  

                   

to agree to rent me the train.



  

                   

Originally they told me that...



  

                   

I'd have to...



  

                   

go from west to east,



  

                   

and I said, you know, no way.



  

                   

It's "Go west, young man."



  

                   

[ music ]



  

                   

And just imagine putting



  

                   

a bunch of crazy musicians

together,



  

                   

and... and telling them to go

have a good time,



  

                   

try and have a good time.

Not a problem.



  

                   

[ music ]



  

                   

I knew that this was going

to be our home,



  

                   

for the next week, you know



  

                   

I said, "Wow,

what an adventure."



  

                   

I thought, "This is really

In the spirit of...



  

                   

of... of the music,



  

                   

and of the times," you know,



  

                   

in trying new things.



  

                   

[ music ]



  

                   

I said, "This going

to be exciting."



  

                   

And the people they had

on there was exciting,



  

                   

[ chuckling ]

as the train ride was.



  

                   

[ music ]



  

                   

It was a train full

of insane people,



  

                   

careening across

the Canadian countryside,



  

                   

making music night and day.



  

                   

And then occasionally

we'd get off the train



  

                   

and go play a concert.



   

                   

[ guitar music ]



   

                   

Man: The Grateful Dead,

The Grateful Dead.



   

                   

[ guitar music ]



   

                   

[ wild cheering ]



   

                   

Don't ease don't ease



   

                   

Don't ease me in



   

                   

I've been all night long

coming home



   

                   

Don't ease me in



   

                   

I was standing on the corner



   

                   

With a dollar in my hand



   

                   

I was looking for a woman,

sweet mama



   

                   

Didn't have no man



   

                   

Don't ease don't ease



   

                   

Don't ease me in



   

                   

I've been all night long

coming home



   

                   

Don't ease me in



   

                   

That girl I love



   

                   

She's sweet and true



   

                   

And that dress she wears,

sweet mama



   

                   

It's pink and blue



   

                   

She brings me coffee



   

                   

She brings me tea



   

                   

You know she brings me every

darn thing



   

                   

But the jailhouse key



   

                   

Don't ease don't ease



   

                   

Don't ease me in



   

                   

I've been all night long

coming home



   

                   

Don't ease me in



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

Don't ease don't ease



   

                   

Don't ease me in



   

                   

I've been all night long

coming home



   

                   

Don't ease me in



   

                   

I was walking down main



   

                   

Deep Ellem too



   

                   

You know all the women

round there



   

                   

Got the texas blues



   

                   

Don't ease don't ease



   

                   

Don't ease me in



   

                   

I've been all night long

coming home



   

                   

Don't ease me in



   

                   

Don't ease don't ease



   

                   

Don't ease me in



   

                   

I've been all night long

coming home



   

                   

Don't ease me in



   

                   

[ cheering ]



   

                   

Garcia: Thank you.



   

                   

And the idea of this festival

was an ingenious one.



   

                   

Instead of, like,



   

                   

getting everybody from

all over the continent



   

                   

and everywhere to come

to one place,



   

                   

it would be like the mountain

would go to Mohammed.



   

                   

Like, you would

take this festival



   

                   

to the various places,

and it was a great idea,



   

                   

except, of course,

by this point, it...



   

                   

it had reached Canada,



   

                   

the idea that all these

festivals really should be free.



   

                   

Just in front of the festival,

we received this leaflet,



   

                   

that told people to boycott



   

                   

buying tickets

for this festival.



   

                   

And it said that, you know,



   

                   

you know, this is our music.



   

                   

$   .   is an outrageous fee



   

                   

and the festival should be free.



   

                   

As I recall,

there were some people



   

                   

who were quite vocal about

thinking that...



   

                   

the musicians should be

playing...



   

                   

We should be playing for free,



   

                   

regardless of the expense



   

                   

that it takes for us to get

there and...



   

                   

and the fact that

we need to make a living,



   

                   

details like that.



   

                   

I had $     .   worth

of pay-duty police.



   

                   

    men a shift.



   

                   

And I had them on horseback.



   

                   

And I had a good relationship

with the police department,



   

                   

so I knew I was going to be

facing protesters,



   

                   

and I was prepared for that.



   

                   

Man: There are a hell

of a lot of people out there.



   

                   

They're having their heads

busted by the pigs.



   

                   

Crowd: [ yelling ]



   

                   

And why don't...

He made his money.



   

                   

Why don't you let them in now?



   

                   

You don't need

to get any more money.



   

                   

[ yelling ]



   

                   

See what I mean?

The pigs are on his side.



   

                   

He's a pig like

the rest of them.



   

                   

Hey, could everybody calm down,

for a minute?



   

                   

Oh, wait a minute.



   

                   

[ yelling ]



   

                   

Hold it. We're trying to do

something, and...



   

                   

and Jerry Garcia would like to

explain to you



   

                   

exactly what we're trying to do.



   

                   

The thing we're trying to do



   

                   

is organize another sort of

scene that we can have here,



   

                   

and we would like,

if possible, man,



   

                   

to have, like, about a half hour

of just coolness,



   

                   

so that we can

work something out



   

                   

that would be an alternative

to all this hassling,



   

                   

and see if we can avoid getting

people hurt.



   

                   

Man: Let people in.

It's the only alternative.



   

                   

Garcia:

You have to remember, man,



   

                   

that somebody put their neck out

to put on a festival here,



   

                   

they didn't have to do it.



   

                   

All this stuff is, like,

voluntary in nature.



   

                   

[ angry yelling ]



   

                   

Now we're trying to ma...

Put on a free stage, man.



   

                   

You don't have to go for it.



   

                   

You can believe it or not, but

that's where it's at right now.



   

                   

Be back in a while.



   

                   

I talked to

Superintendent Art Woolmer



   

                   

of Metro's finest,



   

                   

and I said, "There's a little

park not far from here.



   

                   

Why don't we set up a free

concert over there?"



   

                   

And he said, "No problem."



   

                   

He said, "Good idea."



   

                   

Performer: We finally got it...

all that together,



   

                   

that we were talking about

before for the people outside.



   

                   

Here's Sam Cutler, the manager

of the Grateful Dead,



   

                   

to explain it all to you.



   

                   

Cutler: What we've managed

to get together



   

                   

is two flatbed trucks,



   

                   

and we'll be over

in Coronation Park.



   

                   

It seemed to us,

as long as we were there,



   

                   

we could go ahead and play

something for free, and we did.



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

I set from Reno



   

                   

I was trailed by    hounds



   

                   

Didn't get to sleep

that night



   

                   

Till the morning came around



   

                   

I set out running

but I take my time



   

                   

A friend of the devil

is a friend of mine



   

                   

If I get home

before daylight



   

                   

I just might get

some sleep tonight



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

These kids came without

money in their pockets.



   

                   

They had no intention of paying.



   

                   

So just to get them away

from the gates



   

                   

So that paying customers

could make it in,



   

                   

was really in my best interest,



   

                   

and I didn't mind doing it.



   

                   

You know, the word was out

that the protests



   

                   

had, you know,

fucked the promoters,



   

                   

and that despite the music and

despite the pleasure that



   

                   

the people who were attending

were having with the music,



   

                   

it was going to be

a financial disaster.



   

                   

Well, I'd like to see them,

you know,



   

                   

get as many people as can

possibly come.



   

                   

Because it's a... there's

a fantastic amount of...



   

                   

Great, great line-up

of talent, you know.



   

                   

Yeah, well, it's funny... if you

figure... if you figure...



   

                   

people say the tickets are too

high, but if you figure,



   

                   

it's less than a dollar per

super group, you know?



   

                   

Announcer: Folks, The Band.



   

                   

[ cheering ]



   

                   

[ "Slippin' And Slidin' ]



   

                   

Slippin' and a-slidin' peekin'

and a-hidin'



   

                   

Been told a long time ago,

all right now



   

                   

Slippin' and a-slidin' peekin'

and a-hidin'



   

                   

Been told a long time ago



   

                   

I've been told, baby,

you've been bold



   

                   

Not gonna be

your fool no more



   

                   

Oh my Melinda

she's a solid sender



   

                   

You know you

better surrender



   

                   

Oh my Melinda

she's a solid sender



   

                   

You know you

better surrender



   

                   

Slippin' and slidin'

peekin' and hidin'



   

                   

Not gonna be

your fool no more



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

Oh big conniver nothing

but a jiver



   

                   

I done got hip to your jive



   

                   

Oh big conniver nothing

but a jiver



   

                   

I done got hip to your jive



   

                   

Slippin' and slidin'



   

                   

Peekin' and hidin'



   

                   

Not gonna be

your fool no more



   

                   

Slippin' and a-slidin' peekin'

and a-hidin'



   

                   

Been told a long time ago



   

                   

Slippin' and a-slidin' peekin'

and a-hidin'



   

                   

Been told a long time ago



   

                   

I been told

that you been bold



   

                   

Not gonna be

your fool no more



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

[ cheering ]



   

                   

Thank you.



   

                   

Good night.



   

                   

[ cheering/applause ]



   

                   

Man: I think

The promoters realized



   

                   

this was a lost cause,



   

                   

that they weren't going

to make a profit



   

                   

and whereas some promoters



   

                   

might say, "To heck with it,"

you know,



   

                   

they said, "Well, we're...



   

                   

we're on a train,

let's go for it."



   

                   

Man: They knew how hard

they were bleeding



   

                   

right from the first

Toronto concert.



   

                   

And they must have known,

based on the numbers,



   

                   

that they weren't going

to make that back.



   

                   

But they never held up on

anything for the artists.



   

                   

Walker: You know, when

we were in Montreal



   

                   

ordering the train,



   

                   

they were going to give me

a cafeteria car.



   

                   

And I said, "I don't

want a cafeteria car,



   

                   

I want a proper dining car."



   

                   

And this is like

the "Orient Express"



   

                   

to a lot of these musicians.



   

                   

And I said, "Now I want

snacks at night,



   

                   

and I want decent sandwiches,



   

                   

not spam sandwiches

and not baloney



   

                   

and not peanut butter and jam."



   

                   

And I said, "If anybody says

that they've gotten up late



   

                   

and they want breakfast,

you'll make it."



   

                   

Dalton: Somebody

on the train said



   

                   

Woodstock was a treat

for the audience,



   

                   

and the train was a treat for

the performers.



   

                   

I mean, you would get up,

people would be playing.



   

                   

You'd go to sleep, get up again,



   

                   

and there would be another group

of people.



   

                   

There was no escape. I mean...



   

                   

the only place you could go

really was to your room.



   

                   

But sometimes you needed a rest.



   

                   

Go back to sleep, but...

so it was kind of like...



   

                   

Like this little "La BohEme"

Society, you know?



   

                   

And people really began

to appreciate



   

                   

what it was and love it.



   

                   

[ "Country jam" ]



   

                   

Sylvia Tyson: It was   -hour-a-

day, it was non-stop,



   

                   

so it was great to have

that opportunity



   

                   

to actually hang with some

people that... that you liked



   

                   

and would never normally

get to spend much time with.



   

                   

Oh hear the mighty

billows roll



   

                   

Better take Jesus with you



   

                   

He's a true companion



   

                   

For I'm sure without him



   

                   

That you never

will make it home



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

That awful day of judgement



   

                   

Is coming in the by and by



   

                   

We'll see

our Lord descending



   

                   

In glory from on high



   

                   

Oh let us keep in touch

with Jesus



   

                   

In the special love of God



   

                   

May be ever called ready



   

                   

When he calls us

over Jordan's tide



   

                   

Oh look at that cold Jordan



   

                   

Look at its deep water



   

                   

Look at that wide river



   

                   

Oh hear the mighty

billows roll



   

                   

You better

take Jesus with you



   

                   

He's a true companion



   

                   

For I'm sure without him



   

                   

That you never

will make it home



   

                   

Oh what you gonna do



   

                   

What you gonna say



   

                   

How you gonna feel



   

                   

When you come to

the end of the way?



   

                   

Weir: As you know,

there was the blues car,



   

                   

the country car,

the folk car, whatever,



   

                   

you know, you could drift

from car to car



   

                   

and get involved in any number

of jams that...



   

                   

some of which really...



   

                   

really did amount

to some pretty heady stuff.



   

                   

Guy: You could walk in,



   

                   

and you didn't ask me

what I was playing,



   

                   

you just looked at me

and I looked at you,



   

                   

and I nodded my head and vice

versa and you played.



   

                   

And you didn't say,



   

                   

"Play it like this,"

or, "Play it like that."



   

                   

You just got into it

some kind of way, you know?



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

I can't do it, baby



   

                   

Well Lord I tried so hard



   

                   

But I just can't do it,

baby, no



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

I can't do it, baby



   

                   

Yo!



   

                   

Well Lord, I tried so hard



   

                   

But I just can't do it, baby,

oh no



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

You made me mess up

my happy home...



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

Gradney: It was, I believe,

two and half days



   

                   

from Toronto to Winnipeg,



   

                   

and for any musician



   

                   

that was on this train

it was like heaven.



   

                   

Walker: Basically, you know,

we spent an...



   

                   

Man: It's a focal point.



   

                   

A very enjoyable two days



   

                   

riding this train

with the groups,



   

                   

jamming...



   

                   

and... and being together,



   

                   

unlike a lot of festivals,

you rush in an you rush out,



   

                   

and they don't see each other,



   

                   

they're here and

we're here all to make...



   

                   

all to make a living and

to provide entertainment.



   

                   

When it gets to the point

where... where...



   

                   

where kids, as in Toronto,

want to become violent,



   

                   

that doesn't go hand-in-hand

with the kind of entertainment



   

                   

the groups want to provide

and we want to provide.



   

                   

Weir: And all these kids

got uptight



   

                   

because the admission was

too high,



   

                   

and they decided they

were going to have a riot.



   

                   

They busted

some cop's head, man.



   

                   

They busted it wide open.



   

                   

He's got a plate in his head now



   

                   

and he may still be

in critical condition.



   

                   

Is that worth

the    fucking dollars?



   

                   

Woman: Okay, but... but how many

kids got busted wide open too?



   

                   

Weir: Who started it?

Woman: No.



   

                   

Usually...

Man: Nobody got busted.



   

                   

No kids got busted at all? No.



   

                   

Man:    kids got arrested

because they jumped the fence



   

                   

and it was against the law,

they weren't supposed to.



   

                   

Because when you play, you pay.

It's exactly...



   

                   

Weir:

Is that worth a $   ticket?



   

                   

Is that worth $  ?

Nearly killing some cop?



   

                   

You know,

nearly killing a person?



   

                   

Woman: And the Canadian cops

are boss.



   

                   

And those cops up there,

I talked to a lot of them,



   

                   

and they were all boss.

They were all good people.



   

                   

The basic thing that

the Saturday papers,



   

                   

and I guess they caught

the last bit before the...



   

                   

[ clearing of throat ]

papers went to run,



   

                   

all they showed was...

well, one pic...



   

                   

one shot I know that was used

as a national photo



   

                   

was a policeman's horse

reared up.



   

                   

They forgot to tell you that

somebody threw pepper

at the horse.



   

                   

They forgot to show you

the shots of the kids



   

                   

that were inside

the show enjoying it.



   

                   

Man: There was       people

in there that had fun.



   

                   

You must

have talked to the     



   

                   

outside the gates

trying to get in.



   

                   

Man  : No, the      outside

the gates...



   

                   

Man: Let me tell you something.



   

                   

I want to show the camera,

I want to show the camera.



   

                   

Take a look at that.



   

                   

Man: Must we put up

with yellow journalism?



   

                   

People in Toronto demanded



   

                   

we let everybody in for free,



   

                   

Or, if we wouldn't accept that,



   

                   

they were willing to accept   %

of the gross ticket sales,



   

                   

which they would distribute

as they saw fit.



   

                   

That was nice.



   

                   

And also, they wanted

free food and free dope.



   

                   

[ laughter ]



   

                   

Weir: These people weren't

looking for free music,



   

                   

they were looking for trouble.



   

                   

They were looking for an excuse

to bust cops' heads.



   

                   

They were, you know,

pathologically unauthoritarian.



   

                   

I know, I'm...

I'm that way myself.



   

                   

Walker: The press picked it up



   

                   

and there was a movement

formed in Winnipeg



   

                   

and then one in Calgary.



   

                   

So ticket sales were

not doing very well,



   

                   

mainly because of

the protesters.



   

                   

So we lost a significant

amount of money,



   

                   

and the bands all knew it.



   

                   

So, I said, you know, "Hey,



   

                   

let's carry on and party."



   

                   

[ "Comin' Home Baby" ]



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

[ cheering ]



   

                   

Announcer:

Mashmakhan, come on!



   

                   

[ cheering/whistling ]



   

                   

Announcer:

Buddy Guy. Buddy Guy.



   

                   

[ wild applause ]



   

                   

Yeah!



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

Your love gives me such

a thrill



   

                   

But your lovin'

don't pay my bills



   

                   

I want some money, honey



   

                   

I gotta have it



   

                   

It's all right it's all...



   

                   

Ow! It's all right



   

                   

It don't get everything,

it's true



   

                   

What it don't get

I can't use



   

                   

I've got to have it, baby



   

                   

Hey hey



   

                   

It's all right

It's all right



   

                   

It's all right



   

                   

Gonna be all right



   

                   

You told me,

now listen to this



   

                   

I can't hardly tumble

to the words of rock'n'roll



   

                   

Gotta have it



   

                   

That's what I want



   

                   

Ah-h-h-h...



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

I told ya I've got

to leave you now



   

                   

Got to but you

doubted somehow



   

                   

I gotta go



   

                   

I hate to go, yeah



   

                   

I got to go-o-whoa



   

                   

Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby



   

                   

I've got to go



   

                   

I've got to go now



   

                   

W-a-a-a-a yeah



   

                   

So long.



   

                   

I've got to go-o-o-whoa



   

                   

Bye-bye.



   

                   

Ciao, bye.



   

                   

Bye-bye.



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

[ cheering/whistling ]



   

                   

[ wild applause ]



   

                   

Crowd: More. More. More...



   

                   

Announcer:

Will you welcome please...



   

                   

the Flying Burrito Brothers.



   

                   

[ cheering ]



   

                   

It's a lazy day



   

                   

I'm down with

nothing else to do



   

                   

It's a crazy day



   

                   

I got a thing that I want

to try with you



   

                   

Now, baby, don't go away



   

                   

Please don't spoil

my lazy day



   

                   

Now isn't it better?

didn't you know?



   

                   

Sittin' down here

by the radio



   

                   

I'm gonna make you worry none

about your income tax



   

                   

I don't have much money



   

                   

I'm gonna show you

how to relax



   

                   

It's a lazy day



   

                   

I'm down with nothing else

to do



   

                   

It's a crazy day



   

                   

I got a thing that I want

to try with you



   

                   

Now, baby, don't go away



   

                   

Please don't spoil my lazy day



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

Sittin' down here

by the radio



   

                   

I'm gonna make you dizzy



   

                   

Sparkle like a

brand new dime



   

                   

I don't have much money



   

                   

But I always got plenty

of time



   

                   

It's a lazy day



   

                   

I'm down with

nothing else to do



   

                   

It's a crazy day



   

                   

I got a thing that I want

to try with you



   

                   

Now, baby, don't go away



   

                   

Please don't spoil

my lazy day



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

Lazy day



   

                   

It's a lazy day



   

                   

It's a lazy day



   

                   

[ whistling/cheering ]



   

                   

[ mixed shouting ]



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

I pulled in to Nazareth



   

                   

I was feeling 'bout

half past dead



   

                   

I just need to find a place



   

                   

Where I can lay my head



   

                   

Hey, mister, can you tell me



   

                   

Where a man

might find a bed?



   

                   

He just grinned and

shook my hand



   

                   

And no was all he said



   

                   

And I want you to



   

                   

Take a load off, Fanny



   

                   

Take a load for free



   

                   

Take a load off, Fanny



   

                   

And

And



   

                   

You put the load right on me

put the load right on me



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

I picked up my bag



   

                   

I went looking for

a place to hide



   

                   

When I saw old carmen

and the devil



   

                   

Walking side to side



   

                   

I said, "Hey, Carmen,



   

                   

Come on let's go downtown"



   

                   

She said, "But I gotta go



   

                   

But my friend can

stick around"



   

                   

And you can



   

                   

Take a load off, Fanny



   

                   

Take a load for free



   

                   

Take a load off, Fanny



   

                   

And

And



   

                   

You put the load

You put the load



   

                   

Right on me

Right on me



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

Go on down, Miss Moses



   

                   

'Cause there ain't nothing

that you could ever say



   

                   

It's just old Luke



   

                   

And Luke's waiting on

the judgement day



   

                   

Well, Luke, my friend



   

                   

What about old Anna-Lee?



   

                   

He said, do me a favour, son



   

                   

Won't you stay and keep Miss

Anna-Lee company?



   

                   

Take a load off, Fanny



   

                   

Take a load for free



   

                   

Take a load off, Fanny



   

                   

And and

And you put the load



   

                   

Right on me

Put the load right on me



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

Crazy Chester followed me



   

                   

And he caught me in the fog



   

                   

He said,

"I will fix your rat



   

                   

If you just take Jack my dog



   

                   

I said "Wait a minute,

Chester,



   

                   

You know I'm a peaceful man"



   

                   

He said, "That's okay, boy,



   

                   

Won't you feed him

when you can?"



   

                   

Yeah yeah yeah



   

                   

Take a load off, Fanny



   

                   

Take a load for free



   

                   

Take a load off, Fanny



   

                   

And

And



   

                   

You put the load

You put the load



   

                   

Right on me

Right on me



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

Catch a cannonball now



   

                   

To take me down the line



   

                   

My bag is sinking low



   

                   

And I do believe it's time



   

                   

To get back to Miss Fanny



   

                   

You know she's the only one



   

                   

Who sent me here with

her regards for everyone



   

                   

Now I want you to take

a load off, Fanny



   

                   

Take a load for free



   

                   

Take a load off, Fanny



   

                   

And

And



   

                   

You put the load

You put the load



   

                   

Right on me

Right on me



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

[ cheering/whistling ]



   

                   

Announcer: Janis Joplin



   

                   

[ tapping of drumsticks ]



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

Cr-y-y-y-y-y



   

                   

Baby



   

                   

Cry baby



   

                   

Cry baby



   

                   

Welcome back home



   

                   

You know, she'll tell you



   

                   

Honey, I know she told you

that she loved you



   

                   

Much, much more than I did



   

                   

But I know she left you



   

                   

And you swear that you

just don't know why



   

                   

But, honey, you know

that I'll always be around



   

                   

If you ever want me



   

                   

Come on and cry



   

                   

Cry baby



   

                   

Cry baby



   

                   

Cry baby



   

                   

Oh, honey,

welcome back home yeah



   

                   

Don't you know



   

                   

Honey, nobody ever going

to love you



   

                   

The way I try to do?



   

                   

To take your pain



   

                   

And all your heartache too



   

                   

And, honey, you know



   

                   

That I'll always,

always be around



   

                   

If you ever want me



   

                   

Come on and cry



   

                   

Cry baby



   

                   

Cry baby



   

                   

Cry baby



   

                   

Honey, like you always

seem to do



   

                   

And I know that

it might be true, darling



   

                   

That the grass always

looks greener



   

                   

When you're looking in

somebody else's yard



   

                   

But, honey, you left

the real thing



   

                   

Waiting for you at home



   

                   

I swear you did



   

                   

I had a man.



   

                   

He said, "Honey,



   

                   

honey, you know that I love you.



   

                   

See, but I've got to go

and find myself,



   

                   

you know, I've got to go

and find my life.



   

                   

I've got to go and find myself

over in Africa.



   

                   

Or over in New York City



   

                   

or over in Olema."



   

                   

Some place those cats are

always wandering of to.



   

                   

I've never figured out exactly

where it was.



   

                   

They're always going somewhere,

man.



   

                   

And I said, "Baby,

don't you realize...



   

                   

you're looking for your life

over there, honey?



   

                   

You wanna know where

your life is?



   

                   

Your life's waiting like a

goddamn fool right here."



   

                   

For you, man.



   

                   

And one morning you're going

to wake up in Casablanca,



   

                   

One of those fancy places,

honey,



   

                   

you're going to be freezing

to death, man.



   

                   

You're going to wake up

and you'll say,



   

                   

"Good, good Lord.



   

                   

Good, good, good Lord.



   

                   

I just went off and left

that woman



   

                   

in that great big

huge double bed



   

                   

with the great big fur rug

on top of it



   

                   

and those satin sheets, man,



   

                   

What am I doing in Casablanca,

man?"



   

                   

I mean, really, man,



   

                   

One of these days that

cat's going to wake up



   

                   

and say that to himself.



   

                   

And when he comes back home,



   

                   

there,



   

                   

just like the capricorn

that I am,



   

                   

I'll be standing there waiting.



   

                   

Saying, "Baby, I knew one day,



   

                   

honey, I knew, knew,

knew one day,



   

                   

that you'd finally

come on home to me."



   

                   

Honey, when you walk

through my front door,



   

                   

I'm going to be able to tell

by the look in your eyes.



   

                   

I'll say, "Good God, the man

finally done got it."



   

                   

Lord, that man finally

done realize.



   

                   

So you can put your head

on my shoulder, baby, yeah,



   

                   

'cause I know you've got some

more tears to shed, dear,



   

                   

so come on, come on, come on,



   

                   

come on, come on, come on,



   

                   

And cry, cry baby



   

                   

Cry baby



   

                   

Cry baby



   

                   

Oh honey, welcome back home



   

                   

Yeah, yeah, yeah



   

                   

Cry baby



   

                   

Cry, cry, cry, cry, dear



   

                   

I know when you

wanna get a bit lonely, baby



   

                   

Cry



   

                   

Cr-y-y-y-y-y



   

                   

Cry baby



   

                   

You can talk

to your mama now



   

                   

Honey, you can talk to your

sweet loving mama now



   

                   

Cr-y-y-y-y-y



   

                   

Cry baby



   

                   

Cry baby



   

                   

Cry-y-y-y-y-y



   

                   

Cry-y-y-y-y-y



   

                   

Cry-y-y-y-y-y



   

                   

Cry baby



   

                   

Cry baby



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

[ cheering ]



   

                   

[ blaring of train horn ]



   

                   

[ "Funk jam" music performed by



   

                   

Buddy Guy Blues Band,

Rick Danko and others. ]



   

                   

When we left Winnipeg,



   

                   

It was like, "Can we leave now?"

you know?



   

                   

Because everybody just wanted

to get right back on the train.



   

                   

We went back on the train



   

                   

and we had an overnighter

to Calgary



   

                   

And that was a long one,



   

                   

but nobody really noticed.



   

                   

[ "Funk jam" music ]



   

                   

[ jamming ]



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

Till: It seemed that time was

sort of suspended,



   

                   

you know, like usually,

a performer wants to get there,



   

                   

Get his job done and get home.



   

                   

In this situation, you wanted it

to go on forever.



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

Guy: Well, I couldn't keep up

with them, man.



   

                   

They was partying

all night long.



   

                   

And I said, "I got to go

to sleep, man."



   

                   

Every time I went to bed,



   

                   

I thought I was going

to miss something



   

                   

and I said, "Well,

I got to go back again."



   

                   

And I wouldn't... as a matter

of fact, I never did stay in



   

                   

the bed for an hour.



   

                   

This train was not for sleeping.



   

                   

It was for

a lot of other things,



   

                   

but not for sleeping.



   

                   

Very few people slept

on this train.



   

                   

Weir: Most all of us were new to

drinking at that point too.



   

                   

We'd all been taking L.S.D.

Or smoking pot or whatever



   

                   

and this was a new experience

for a lot of us.



   

                   

And it... it worked just fine.



   

                   

[ "Funk jam" music ]



   

                   

Walker: The C.N. Guy came to me



   

                   

and said,

"They've drank us dry."



   

                   

And I said, "Well,

where's the next stop?"



   

                   

And he said, "We're not

scheduled for a stop."



   

                   

I said, "You are now."



   

                   

[ grunting ]



   

                   

Walker: So I told everybody

on the train,



   

                   

"They've run out of booze,



   

                   

but we're making

an emergency stop."



   

                   

And then we passed a hat,



   

                   

and if I remember correctly,

I think we collected about $   .



   

                   

So we made a run

on the liquor store.



   

                   

Then on the way out, I saw,

up on a shelf,



   

                   

A display bottle

of Canadian Club.



   

                   

And so I said... I looked up

and I said,



   

                   

"I'll have that too."



   

                   

And he said, "It's a display

bottle, it's not for sale."



   

                   

I said, "It's for sale now



   

                   

and if you don't climb up

and get it down,



   

                   

then I'm going to get somebody

to climb up and bring it down."



   

                   

So when we got back

to the station,



   

                   

the guys that were with us,



   

                   

the performers that were with

us, were absolutely ecstatic.



   

                   

Andersen: They did run out

of booze



   

                   

and they did stop in Saskatoon,



   

                   

the whole damn train stopped,



   

                   

like, in front

of a liquor store,



   

                   

and they bought the place out.



   

                   

So the ride that night, I mean,



   

                   

there was a party

you couldn't believe.



   

                   

[ "Sunshine Of Your Love" ]



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

Weir: Somebody had doctored that

big bottle of Canadian Club



   

                   

and you could see little gel caps

at the bottom



   

                   

floating around down there.



   

                   

I did my best to stay away

from that, but...



   

                   

even so, there was

more going on than...



   

                   

at that point than just

the alcohol.



   

                   

There were

psychedelics involved.



   

                   

And I-I don't know

what kind or how much,



   

                   

but that... that train was sort

of buzzing down the...



   

                   

the rails.



   

                   

We achieved lift-off for sure.



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

You shoulda been

on the river...



   

                   

In C.



   

                   

[ striking of chord ] G.



   

                   

...     



   

                   

O-o-h



   

                   

They were drivin' women



   

                   

Just like they was men



   

                   

O-o-o-h



   

                   

Ain't no more cane



   

                   

On the brazos



   

                   

Oh o-o-o-h



   

                   

It's all been ground



   

                   

Down to molasses



   

                   

Whoa oh whoa



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

Danko: Then...

and then Jerry takes it.



   

                   

[ guitar music ]



   

                   

So then she said...



   

                   

"We've all been here

for    years."



   

                   

Man:   .



   

                   

And everybody said,



   

                   

O-o-h oh oh



   

                   

Danko: So she said,

"If everything isn't legal



   

                   

by the time we get down to it,



   

                   

and you make it free and it

lasts for years."



   

                   

And everybody said,



   

                   

Oh oh oh



   

                   

So, the last time we'll say...



   

                   

we'll say,



   

                   

Ain't no more cane



   

                   

On the brazos



   

                   

O-o-o-h oh o-o-h oh o-o-h oh



   

                   

Men: Ain't no more cane.



   

                   

It's all been ground down

to molasses



   

                   

Whoa o-o-h whoa o-o-h



   

                   

Whoa oh whoa oh whoa



   

                   

[ guitar music ]



   

                   

Oh-oh-oh-oh



   

                   

Whoa-oh-oh-oh



   

                   

Oh-oh-oh-oh-h



   

                   

Hit it now.



   

                   

[ guitar music ]



   

                   

[ whooping ]



   

                   

Man: Ain't no more brain

in the castle.



   

                   

We say, "Thank you,

Jerry Garcia."



   

                   

Joplin: No more brain at all,

man.



   

                   

Joplin: Fuck it.



   

                   

God bless you, folks.



   

                   

God bless you.



   

                   

Peace, love, truth, beauty.



   

                   

Man: Rock on.



   

                   

[ mixed chatter/laughter ]



   

                   

Joplin: Are we

in Calgary already?



   

                   

Man: No.



   

                   

Are we in Calgary yet?

Garcia: We're stopped.



   

                   

Weir: Maybe we're in Alberta.



   

                   

Maybe we ought to run out

and take a look. Alberta?



   

                   

Garcia: Alberta, let your hair

Hang down.



   

                   

Alberta, don't let

your hair hang down.



   

                   

No. And we're also stopped,

man.



   

                   

We could get off the train

and go and buy something.



   

                   

An old folk singer,

I've heard that.



   

                   

Garcia: Janis, I've loved you

ever since the day I saw you.



   

                   

I got to tell you.



   

                   

God's own cop-out, man.



   

                   

[ laughter ]



   

                   

Man: Oh, keep on rocking.



   

                   

I don't think we can quit now,

man, really.



   

                   

[ whooping ]

It's gotten too good.



   

                   

How are you doing, Danny?



   

                   

[ guitar music ]



   

                   

[ clanging of crossing signal ]



   

                   

Joplin: Oh, yeah. I got you.



   

                   

Hi, man, how you doing?



   

                   

Rock and roll.

[ blaring of train horn ]



   

                   

Crowd: [ chanting ]



   

                   

Man: Open the fucking gates!



   

                   

Dalton: When we got to Calgary,



   

                   

The mayor was

this radical character



   

                   

who came out... on and...



   

                   

and he said, in this very kind

of grandiose way,



   

                   

"I...I demand that

the children of Calgary



   

                   

pass through the gates free."



   

                   

Walker: Well, the mayor of

Calgary decided



   

                   

that he was going to become

a big hero to these kids



   

                   

who were also protesting and...



   

                   

he came backstage

and said to me...



   

                   

that I should open the gates



   

                   

and let the children

of Calgary in free.



   

                   

And I refused.



   

                   

So he called me "Eastern scum"



   

                   

And "a capitalist rip-off

son of a bitch."



   

                   

And my answer is his teeth

in my knuckles.



   

                   

That was my answer.



   

                   

Crowd: [ cheering/whistling ]



   

                   

Announcer:

give a hand, Sha Na Na.



   

                   

[ cheering/applause ]



   

                   

We've just got one t'ing

to say to youse.



   

                   

[ wild cheering ]



   

                   

And that is that rock and roll

is here to stay.



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

Rah-rah-rah oh, baby



   

                   

Rah-rah-rah oh, baby



   

                   

Rah-rah-rah



   

                   

Rah-rah-rah



   

                   

Rock 'n roll is here to stay



   

                   

It will never die



   

                   

It was meant to be that way



   

                   

But I don't know why



   

                   

I don't care what people say



   

                   

Rock 'n roll is here to stay



   

                   

We don't care

what people say



   

                   

Rock 'n roll is here to stay



   

                   

Rock 'n roll will always be

our ticket to the end



   

                   

lt'll go down in history



   

                   

Just you wait, my friend



   

                   

Rock 'n roll will always be



   

                   

lt'll go down in history



   

                   

Rock 'n roll will always be



   

                   

lt'll go down in history



   

                   

Everybody rock

everybody rock



   

                   

Everybody rock everybody

rock



   

                   

Come on, everybody rock



   

                   

Everybody rock 'n roll

everybody rock 'n roll



   

                   

Everybody rock 'n roll

everybody rock 'n roll



   

                   

Come on

every body rock



   

                   

Everybody rock 'n roll



   

                   

Rock 'n roll

yeah rock 'n roll



   

                   

Rock 'n roll, rock 'n roll



   

                   

Rock rock 'n roll



   

                   

If you don't

like rock 'n roll



   

                   

Think what

you've been missin'



   

                   

But if you like to bop

and stroll



   

                   

Come on down and listen



   

                   

Let's all start

to have a ball



   

                   

Everybody rock 'n roll



   

                   

Rah-rah-rah oh, baby



   

                   

Rah-rah-rah oh, baby



   

                   

Rah-rah-rah



   

                   

Rah-rah-rah



   

                   

Rock



   

                   

[ cheering/whistling ]



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

[ wild cheering/whistling ]



   

                   

Announcer: Sha Na Na.

They've got to catch a plane,



   

                   

say goodbye to them.



   

                   

Give a hand, please.



   

                   

Beside from some earlier rain

this afternoon,



   

                   

It's been a beautiful day



   

                   

with the temperatures

near the   s.



   

                   

An ideal sort of day for

this type of festival.



   

                   

With      people here

this afternoon,



   

                   

The big crowds are really

expected tonight



   

                   

and as we mentioned earlier,



   

                   

this could be the high point



   

                   

of the rock Festival

Express Tour.



   

                   

[ cheering ]



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

Please don't dominate

the rap Jack



   

                   

If you got nothing new

to say



   

                   

If you please, don't back up

the track



   

                   

This train has got

to run today



   

                   

Spent a little time

on the mountain



   

                   

Spent

a little time on the hill



   

                   

Saw things

getting out of hand



   

                   

I guess they always will



   

                   

I don't know, but I was told



   

                   

It's hard to run with

the weight of gold



   

                   

Other hand,

I've heard it said



   

                   

It's just as hard with

the weight of lead



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

You can't overlook the lack,

Jack



   

                   

Of any other highway to ride



   

                   

It's got no signs

or dividing lines



   

                   

And very few rules to guide



   

                   

Spent a little time

on the mountain



   

                   

Spent

a little time on the hill



   

                   

Heard some say,

"Better run away"



   

                   

Others say,

"Better stand still"



   

                   

I don't know, but I was told



   

                   

If the horse don't pull



   

                   

You got to carry that load



   

                   

I don't know whose back's

that strong



   

                   

Maybe find out

before too long



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

One way or another



   

                   

One way or another



   

                   

One way or another



   

                   

This darkness got to give



   

                   

[ music ]



   

                   

One way or another



   

                   

One way or another



   

                   

One way or another



   

                   

This darkness got to give



    

                   

One way or another



    

                   

One way or another



    

                   

One way or another



    

                   

This darkness got to give



    

                   

One way or another



    

                   

One way or another



    

                   

One way or another



    

                   

This darkness got to give



    

                   

[ music ]



    

                   

[ cheering/whistling ]



    

                   

Announcer: We'll have lan and

Sylvia in just a minute,



    

                   

the great speckled bird.



    

                   

I think that certainly,

what happened on the train



    

                   

carried over on to the stage



    

                   

because people just became

aware of the possibilities.



    

                   

We ended up in Calgary



    

                   

doing some stuff with a lot of

sort of crossovers too,



    

                   

And, I mean, it really

was quite extraordinary.



    

                   

Oh, C.C. Rider



    

                   

See what you've done done



    

                   

Yeah, Lord, Lord



    

                   

C.C. Rider,



    

                   

See what you've done done



    

                   

Well, you made me love you



    

                   

And now your woman's gone



    

                   

One of these mornings



    

                   

I won't be back till fall



    

                   

Yeah, Lord



    

                   

I'm goin' away baby and I

won't be back



    

                   

Till fall



    

                   

And if I find me a good man



    

                   

I won't be back won't

be back at all



    

                   

[ music ]



    

                   

[ singing "C.C. Rider" ]



    

                   

SylviaTyson: It was a totally

unique experience.



    

                   

I've never had one like it

before or since.



    

                   

There are a whole series

of moments



    

                   

that are kind of crystallised

for me...



    

                   

on different levels.

Some of them are musical,



    

                   

some of them are

just sort of moments.



    

                   

This is the part of this train

tour we've been waiting for.



    

                   

[ cheering ]



    

                   

[ music ]



    

                   

They say everything

can be replaced



    

                   

[ cheering ]



    

                   

They say every distance

is not near



    

                   

So I remember every face



    

                   

Of every man who put me here



    

                   

I see my light come shining



    

                   

From the west down

to the east



    

                   

Any day now



    

                   

Any day now



    

                   

I shall be released



    

                   

They say every man

needs protection



    

                   

They say that every man

must fall



    

                   

Yet I swear

I see my reflection



    

                   

Somewhere so

high above this wall



    

                   

I see my light come shining



    

                   

From the west down

to the east



    

                   

Any day now



    

                   

Any day now



    

                   

I shall be released



    

                   

Now yonder stands a man

in this lonely crowd



    

                   

A man who swears

he's not to blame



    

                   

All day long I hear him

shouting so loud



    

                   

Just crying out that

he was framed



    

                   

I see my light come shining



    

                   

From the west down

to the east



    

                   

Any day now



    

                   

Any day now



    

                   

I shall be released



    

                   

[ cheering/whistling ]



    

                   

[ cheering ]



    

                   

[ drumbeats ]



    

                   

Joplin: Hey.



    

                   

[ cheering/whistling ]



    

                   

Are you having

a rocking good time?



    

                   

[ whooping/cheering ]



    

                   

Well, I want to tell you

something, man.



    

                   

I don't know where

you've been all week,



    

                   

but we've been at a party.



    

                   

Right? Right.



    

                   

Really.



    

                   

Really.



    

                   

A par... I mean, I couldn't have

thrown a better party, man.



    

                   

I finally met someone



    

                   

who can throw

a better party than me.



    

                   

And I would like to bring them

on stage



    

                   

and tell them thank you,



    

                   

just from the performers, man.



    

                   

just from the performers, man.



    

                   

Okay? Really.



    

                   

We got Thor Eaton,



    

                   

And Ken Walker, Ken Walker,



    

                   

And Dave Williams. Right.



    

                   

Let's get them out here.

I want to get them on, man.



    

                   

Get them on and give them a hand



    

                   

'cause they sure showed us

a good time, baby.



    

                   

[ music ]



    

                   

Garcia: Hey, John Cook,



    

                   

where's the thing, man?



    

                   

John, John.



    

                   

Joplin: Wait, wait.



    

                   

We happen to have a few presents



    

                   

to give these boys.



    

                   

The first one is

a genuine train...



    

                   

that's labelled "Festival

Express" on one car



    

                   

that's labelled "Festival

Express" on one car



    

                   

and "Bar car" on the other car



    

                   

'Cause that's where

The action was, man.



    

                   

And this is from everyone



    

                   

and it's signed by everyone.



    

                   

This box is from me.



    

                   

It's a case of tequila.



    

                   

[ laughter ]



    

                   

The train is for remembering,

man.



    

                   

The tequila is for continuing,

Man.



    

                   

The tequila is for continuing,

Man.



    

                   

[ cheering/laughter ]



    

                   

Joplin: All right.



    

                   

Garcia: All right.



    

                   

Will you give these people

a hand, please,



    

                   

Who put this entire thing on.



    

                   

[ cheering/whistling ]



    

                   

This is from us to you, baby



    

                   

Why, thank you.

You're welcome, baby.



    

                   

Thank you. Thank you.



    

                   

Just thank you for coming.



    

                   

Hey, man, next time

you throw a train,



    

                   

invite me, man.

that's for sure.



    

                   

[ laughing ]



    

                   

All right.



    

                   

All right.



    

                   

I'm ready, man.



    

                   

[ music ]



    

                   

Wh-o-o-o-a, yeah!



    

                   

You thought you had found

yourself a good girl



    

                   

One who would love you and

give you the world



    

                   

Then you find, hon, that

you've been misused



    

                   

Come to me, honey I'll do

what you choose



    

                   

I want you to



    

                   

Well, tell mama all about it



    

                   

Yeah, tell mama

what you need



    

                   

Tell your mama, babe,

what you want



    

                   

Tell your mama,

babe, what you need



    

                   

What you want what you need



    

                   

What you want

whoa



    

                   

I'll make everything

all right



    

                   

Do you hear, she didn't have

no sense, dear



    

                   

Wasn't worth all the time

that you spent



    

                   

And that same man he throws

you outdoors



    

                   

I just heard that mick stole

all your clothes



    

                   

Hey



    

                   

Well tell mama all about it



    

                   

Tell mama what you need



    

                   

Tell your mama, babe



    

                   

What you want



    

                   

Tell your mama, babe



    

                   

What you need



    

                   

What you want what you need



    

                   

What you want

Wow!



    

                   

I'll make everything all

right, babe



    

                   

[ music ]



    

                   

Rock 'n roll!



    

                   

[ music ]



    

                   

Baby, was it worth all

the time that you spent?



    

                   

Now that same man,

he throws you outdoors



    

                   

I just heard that

he tore all your clothes, hey



    

                   

Well, tell mama all about it



    

                   

Tell your mama what you need



    

                   

Tell your mama, babe



    

                   

What you want



    

                   

Tell your mama, babe



    

                   

What you need



    

                   

What you want what you need



    

                   

What you want



    

                   

Anything I can do



    

                   

Anything I can do for you



    

                   

Tell your mama, babe



    

                   

Whoa, mama, babe



    

                   

Oh, mama, babe oh,

mama, babe



    

                   

Hey, your mama,

babe tell your mama, babe



    

                   

Hey, your mama, babe tell

your mama, babe



    

                   

Wow!



    

                   

Don't tell me no



    

                   

I know you're lonely



    

                   

Sometimes your man is bad



    

                   

Sometimes when I know

you're lonely



    

                   

Sometimes when I know

you're glad



    

                   

I said every day I cry,

now, now



    

                   

Every day I cry now so



    

                   

Every day now, now



    

                   

Hey, every day now, now



    

                   

I know what you figure.



    

                   

I tell you,



    

                   

When you get lonely, and I

figure everybody does, right?



    

                   

Because, as a matter of fact,

everybody does.



    

                   

I figure if you're a woman,



    

                   

I mean if you're really a woman,



    

                   

You already know what

you need, man.



    

                   

You already know what

you're looking for.



    

                   

Man, I found out

at     years old.



    

                   

And I've been looking

ever since too.



    

                   

But if you're a young cat,



    

                   

you know, like about...



    

                   

    years old and about

this tall, right?



    

                   

If you be a young cat, man,



    

                   

and you ain't

figured it out yet,



    

                   

I'll tell you what

you need, baby.



    

                   

When you get those strange

thoughts in your head,



    

                   

You don't know where

they came from, man,



    

                   

You got those strange little

weirdnesses happening to you,



    

                   

you don't know what they are.



    

                   

I'll tell you what you need.



    

                   

You need a sweet-lovin' mama,

babe



    

                   

Honey sweet-talkin'

mama, babe



    

                   

You need a sweet-lovin' mama,

babe



    

                   

Honey a sweet-talkin' mama,

babe



    

                   

You need somebody

to listen to you



    

                   

Someone to want you



    

                   

Someone to hold you



    

                   

Someone to need you



    

                   

Someone to use you



    

                   

Someone to want you someone

to need you



    

                   

Someone to hold you

someone to want you



    

                   

Someone to hold you



    

                   

You need a mama, ma-ma, ma-ma

ma-mama, babe



    

                   

Lord, a mama, ma-ma ma-ma ma-

ma ma-ma mama



    

                   

Mama mama mama mama mama

mama mama mama



    

                   

Mama mama mama

mama mama mama hey



    

                   

Mama mama mama mama



    

                   

Yeah, mama mama mama mama



    

                   

Tell mama all about it



    

                   

Tell mama all about it



    

                   

What you need what you want



    

                   

What you need

what you want



    

                   

Anything I can do



    

                   

Anything I can do



    

                   

I'll be your mama, babe



    

                   

Yeah, your mama, babe



    

                   

Whoa, mama, babe oh,

mama, babe



    

                   

Whoa, mama,

babe whoa, mama, babe



    

                   

Whoa, mama, babe whoa,

mama, babe



    

                   

Whoa, I'll make

everything all right



    

                   

Hey!



    

                   

Yeah!



    

                   

[ music ]



    

                   

[ whistling/cheering ]



    

                   

Joplin:And feelin' good was

easy, Lord



    

                   

Bobby sang the blues



    

                   

And feelin' good was good

enough for me, uh-huh



    

                   

Good enough for me

and Bobby McGee



    

                   

Till: It was all too short

a time



    

                   

But it seemed to go on forever

when you were there.



    

                   

But when it was over,

there was a sadness.



    

                   

There definitely was. It was...



    

                   

It was a great experience.



    

                   

Gradney: It was better than

Woodstock,



    

                   

As great as Woodstock was.



    

                   

And people who've heard of

Woodstock will go,



    

                   

"Well, that's impossible"



    

                   

because they didn't know

about this train.



    

                   

Dalton: You know,

it just was a...



    

                   

a brief moment in time



    

                   

when everybody came

together for one last time



    

                   

to celebrate that utopian vision

that we all started with.



    

                   

Weir: It was a truly wondrous...



    

                   

time to be a musician.



    

                   

You know, people took music...

music seriously



    

                   

and the prospect for music...



    

                   

becoming more than just...



    

                   

entertainment or diversion.



    

                   

Guy: I'll carry it

the rest of my life,



    

                   

that I'll never get

the chance...



    

                   

that chance to be with Jerry

and Janis again.



    

                   

And things like that only happen

once in a lifetime.



    

                   

Andersen: A magnificent

historical event occurred



    

                   

in the history of rock 'n roll

and music.



    

                   

And everybody knew it.



    

                   

Walker: I think the lesson

I learned was



    

                   

that I gave the public too much



    

                   

and they didn't deserve it.



    

                   

And if I was to do it again,



    

                   

I wouldn't do it to that scale.



    

                   

And I'm thinking of doing

another one.



    

                   

You know, this train was happy

until we stopped.



    

                   

Garcia: Yeah, let's roll!



    

                   

Gradney: It's the truth.



    

                   

Onward and upward.



    

                   

Gradney: This... this train,



    

                   

We hadn't had a newspaper.



    

                   

We hadn't had a bath,



    

                   

But this...

this train was groovy



    

                   

We were happy, man.



    

                   

Weir: Maybe we had a few pips



    

                   

But we had some good times.



    

                   

And then we had to stop.



    

                   

[ music ]



    

                   

[ cheering/ applause ]



    

                   

[ music ]



    

                   

Oh, sinner, as you tread

the last journey



    

                   

Take Jesus

as your daily guide



    

                   

Though you may feel pure

and saintly



    

                   

Without Him walking

by your side



    

                   

But when you come

to make the crossing



    

                   

At the ending of

His pilgrim's way



    

                   

If you ever will need

your saviour



    

                   

You'll surely need Him

on that day



    

                   

Now look at that cold Jordan



    

                   

Look at its deep water

deep water



    

                   

Look at that wide river

wide river



    

                   

Oh, hear the mighty

billows roll



    

                   

You better take Jesus

Jesus with you



    

                   

He's a true

true companion



    

                   

Oh, I'm sure without Him

sure without Him



    

                   

That you never

will make it home



    

                   

[ music ]



    

                   

That awful day of judgement



    

                   

Is coming in the by and by



    

                   

We'll see

our Lord descending



    

                   

In glory from on high



    

                   

Oh, let us keep

in touch with Jesus



    

                   

And in the special

love of God



    

                   

You may be ever called ready



    

                   

When he calls us

over Jordan's tide



    

                   

Now look at that cold

cold Jordan



    

                   

Look at its deep

deep water



    

                   

Look at that wide

wide river



    

                   

Oh, hear

the mighty billows roll



    

                   

Now you better take Jesus

Jesus with you



    

                   

He's a true

true companion



    

                   

Oh I'm sure without him

sure without him



    

                   

That you never

will make it home



    

                   

Now what

what you gonna do?



    

                   

And what

what you gonna say?



    

                   

And how

how you gonna feel



    

                   

When you come

to the end of the way?



    

                   

[ whoop/cheering/applause ]



    

                   

Garcia: Thanks a lot.



    

                   

Deep in the darkest hour



    

                   

Of a very heavy week



    

                   

Three earthmen did confront me



    

                   

And I could hardly speak



    

                   

They left me in a hurry



    

                   

They left me tired and sore



    

                   

And when I'm fit for wishing



    

                   

I hope they'll come no more



    

                   

When I'm wishing



    

                   

I hope they'll come no more



    

                   

Standing by the exit



    

                   

With one arm on the door



    

                   

I listen to them argue



    

                   

I asked them why and what for



    

                   

They showed me    terrors



    

                   

And each one struck my soul



    

                   

They gave me    questions



    

                   

Each one an endless goal



    

                   

   questions



    

                   

Each an endless goal



    

                   

Did you see the moon last night



    

                   

Hung like a chinese bowl



    

                   

You should have seen

the moon last night



    

                   

At the party of the cell



    

                   

Did you see the moon last night



    

                   

Hung like a chinese bowl



    

                   

You should have seen

the moon last night



    

                   

At the party of us all



    

                   

Deep in the darkest hour



    

                   

Of a very heavy week



    

                   

Three earthmen did confront me



    

                   

And I could hardly speak



    

                   

They showed me    terrors



    

                   

And each one struck my soul



    

                   

They threw me    questions



    

                   

Each one an endless goal



    

                   

   questions



    

                   

Each an endless goal



    

                   

Crowd: [ cheering/applauding ]



    

                   

This one was written

by a guy fromToronto.



    

                   

[ strumming of guitar ]



    

                   

Murray Maclaughlin.



    

                   

Crowd: [ cheering ]



    

                   

[ guitar ]



    

                   

It's a song about leaving home.



    

                   

it's a very honest song,

called "The Child's Song".



    

                   

Goodbye, Mama



    

                   

Goodbye to you too, Pa



    

                   

Little sister,

you'll have to wait a while



    

                   

To come along



    

                   

Goodbye to this house

and all its memories



    

                   

We just got too old

to say we're wrong



    

                   

I've got to make

one last trip to my bedroom



    

                   

I guess I'll have

to leave some stuff behind



    

                   

It's funny how

the same old crooked pictures



    

                   

Just don't seem

the same to me tonight



    

                   

They're ain't no use



    

                   

In shedding no more tears, Ma



    

                   

They're ain't no use



    

                   

In shouting at me, Pa



    

                   

I can't live no longer

with your fears, Ma



    

                   

I love you but

that hasn't helped at all



    

                   

Each of us must do the things

that matter



    

                   

And all of us must see

what we can see



    

                   

Though it was long ago

you must remember



    

                   

You were once as young

and scared as me



    

                   

I don't know how hard it is yet,

Mama



    

                   

When you realize you're growing old



    

                   

I know how hard it is now

to be younger



    

                   

I know you've tried

to keep me from the cold



    

                   

Thanks for all you've done

it may sound hollow



    

                   

Thank you for the good times

that we've known



    

                   

But I must find

my own road now to follow



    

                   

You will all

be welcome in my home



    

                   

I've got my suitcase

and I must go now



    

                   

And I don't mind about

the things you said



    

                   

I'm sorry, Ma I don't know

where I'm going



    

                   

Remember, little sister,

look ahead



    

                   

Tomorrow I'll be

in some other sunrise



    

                   

Maybe I'll have someone

at my side



    

                   

Mama, give your love back

to your husband



    

                   

And father you have

taught me well, goodbye



    

                   

Goodbye, Mama



    

                   

And goodbye to you too, Pa



    

                   

Thank you very much.



    

                   

Crowd: [ cheering ]



    

                   

Maclaughlin: Thank you.



    

                   

It was really kind of weird

for me



    

                   

because I was the only one,



    

                   

uh, though I thinkTom Russ

played a couple dates,



    

                   

or, one of the dates, but I was

the only one on the show



    

                   

that was just alone with

a guitar. [ Clearing of throat ]



    

                   

And it was a little scary,

but, um...



    

                   

you gotta do it.

You gotta do what you gotta do.



    

                   

I mean, they didn't

have any musicians.



    

                   

They just had me, the songs...



    

                   

my songs, and the guitar.



    

                   

Here's a song I'd like you to sing on.



    

                   

You may know it.

It's called "Thirsty Boots".



    

                   

Crowd: [ cheering ]



    

                   

You know that I'm the open road



    

                   

You've been sleeping in the rain



    

                   

From dirty words and muddy cells



    

                   

Your clothes are smeard and stained



    

                   

But the dirty words, the muddy cells



    

                   

Will soon be judged insane



    

                   

So only stop to rest yourself



    

                   

Till you are off again



    

                   

So take off your thirsty boots



    

                   

And stay for a while



    

                   

Your feet are hot and weary



    

                   

From a dusty mile



    

                   

And maybe I can make you laugh



    

                   

Maybe I can try



    

                   

I'm just looking for the evening



    

                   

And the morning in your eyes



    

                   

Tell me of the ones you saw



    

                   

As far as you could see



    

                   

Cross the plains

from field to town



    

                   

A-marching to be free



    

                   

And of the rusted prison gates



    

                   

That tumble by degree



    

                   

Like laughing children,

one by one



    

                   

And they look like you and me



    

                   

Sing it if you know it.



    

                   

So take off your thirsty boots



    

                   

And stay for a while



    

                   

Your feet are hot and weary



    

                   

From a dusty mile



    

                   

And maybe I can make you laugh



    

                   

Maybe I can try



    

                   

I'm just looking for the evening



    

                   

And the morning in your eyes



    

                   

Hum the melody with me.



    

                   

[ harmonica ]



    

                   

Sing it.



    

                   

I know you are no stanger



    

                   

Down the crooked rainbow trails



    

                   

From dancing cliffs

and shattered sills



    

                   

Of slanty-shackled jails



    

                   

For the voices drift up

from below



    

                   

As the walls are being scaled



    

                   

Yes all of this,

and more, my friends



    

                   

Your song shall not be failed



    

                   

So take off your thirsty boots



    

                   

And stay for a while



    

                   

Your feet are hot and weary



    

                   

From a dusty mile



    

                   

And maybe

I can make you laugh



    

                   

And maybe I can try



    

                   

I'm just looking

for the evening



    

                   

And the morning



    

                   

In your eyes



    

                   

Crowd: [ cheering ]



    

                   

Well, at the time,

Mashmakhan had, uh,



    

                   

just completed our first album.



    

                   

Uh, we hadn't made a tour across

our own country yet.



    

                   

We were quite well known

in Montreal area



    

                   

and in Toronto, and Ontario



    

                   

because of earlier entities

that we had been a part of.



    

                   

With Trevor Payne

and the soul brothers



    

                   

and a group called the triangle.



    

                   

But, uh, when we changed

our name to Mashmakhan



    

                   

and made that first album,



    

                   

[ growing ] we hadn't made a tour

across the country



    

                   

so suddenly, into our laps,

this was presented,



    

                   

uh, an opportunity to go

across Canada on a train with,



    

                   

with a load of the current stars

of the day.



    

                   

It was like a dream, right?



    

                   

[ chuckling ]



    

                   

Didn't have to twist

my arm too hard for that one.



    

                   

So we just leapt at it



    

                   

and, uh, it didn't matter whether

we were getting paid or not.



    

                   

At the time we were like the group

at the bottom of the totem pole



    

                   

because it was our first record

and first national tour.



    

                   

A child that says,

mother do you love me



    

                   

And it really means

will you protect me



    

                   

His mother answers him,

I love you



    

                   

And it really means

you've been a good boy



    

                   

And as years go by



    

                   

True love will never die



    

                   

At     his girl says

do you love me



    

                   

And it really means will

you respect me



    

                   

The teenage boy answers

I love you



    

                   

And it really means can

I make love to you



    

                   

And as years go by



    

                   

True love will never die



    

                   

I-I-I will love you



    

                   

Forever



    

                   

I-I-I will love you



    

                   

Forever



    

                   

At    his wife says

do you love me



    

                   

And it means

I like to hear it again



    

                   

Her husband says

to her I love you



    

                   

But it really means

I'll love you till the end



    

                   

And as years go by



    

                   

True love will never die



    

                   

Now you're asking me

if I love you



    

                   

And it really means

will I marry you



    

                   

And I answer yes I love you



    

                   

But it really means

that I will be untrue



    

                   

And as years go by



    

                   

True love will never die



    

                   

I-I-I will love you



    

                   

Forever



    

                   

I-I-I will love you



    

                   

Forever



    

                   

Crowd: [ cheering ]



    

                   

Singer: As the years go by.



    

                   

Uh, that record, 'as the years

go by' did wonders for us.



    

                   

I mean it was a bit of a fluke how

that record even occurred.



    

                   

Uh, the album was done

in New York.



    

                   

Um, that little piece, 'As

the years go by' came after, uh...



    

                   

we had this rather melodramatic

long piece on the record



    

                   

and, uh, we were the first

to know that though, you know



    

                   

And, 'As the years go by'



    

                   

was a little bit of a sarcastic ditty



    

                   

placed at the end of this very

melodramatic piece



    

                   

and when we got the test

pressing back from New York,



    

                   

uh, that long melodramatic

piece was gone.



    

                   

Nowhere to be found.



    

                   

And there sat

'As the years go by'.



    

                   

Of course we were up

in arms because, you know,



    

                   

they were messing with

our integrity now. [ Chuckling ]



    

                   

But, uh, deejays starting

putting it on cartridge



    

                   

and the next thing you know,

Columbia had themselves a hit.



    

                   

And that was just... really,

prior to Festival Express.



    

                   

And the song just exploded

both in this country



    

                   

and took us to Japan,



    

                   

so, uh, in retrospect,

a hit is a hit



    

                   

And you can't knock that.



    

                   

The beauty of the timing

was that, um,



    

                   

In each city we arrived at



    

                   

the song was, you know,

either one, two, three



    

                   

on its local hit-parade.



    

                   

So, like, although

we were new,



    

                   

we were the flavour

of the month,



    

                   

[ laughing ]

at the time of the tours



    

                   

so that gave us a great boost



    

                   

and a nice connection

with the audience.



    

                   

And, uh, it just helped make

the whole Festival Express



    

                   

a very meaningful memory



    

                   

Well it was through, um, uh,

Kenny Walker, of course



    

                   

and, uh, thor eaton and they did say

they were putting this together



    

                   

and they wanted to have

a Canadian contingent,



    

                   

even though they had some major

American names on it.



    

                   

And, uh, so, uh,

he knew both lan and I,



    

                   

being sort of, part of

the Toronto crowd and, uh,



    

                   

and we immediately agreed



    

                   

because we thought

it was an amazing idea.



    

                   

[ guitar ]



    

                   

This is a great Bob Dylan song.



    

                   

About raising his kids.



    

                   

And it's called 'Tears of Rage'.

and it goes like this.



    

                   

We carried you



    

                   

In our arms



    

                   

On Independence Day



    

                   

And now you'd throw us



    

                   

All aside



    

                   

And put us on



    

                   

On



    

                   

Our wa-a-a-a-y



    

                   

Oh what, daughter



    

                   

Beneath the sun



    

                   

Would treat her father so



    

                   

To wait upon him



    

                   

In pain and...



    

                   

And always answer no-o-o-o-o



    

                   

Tears of rage



    

                   

Tears of grief



    

                   

Why must I be the one



    

                   

To be the thief



    

                   

Come to me now you know



    

                   

We're so low



    

                   

And life is brie-e-e-e-e-f



    

                   

Well we pointed out



    

                   

The way to go



    

                   

Baby we scratched your name



    

                   

In the sand



    

                   

Though you thought



    

                   

It was nothing more



    

                   

Than a place for you to stand



    

                   

But now I want you to know



    

                   

That while we watched



    

                   

You discover

there was no one true



    

                   

But I remember



    

                   

That I thought



    

                   

It was a childish thing

to do-o-o-o-o



    

                   

Tears of rage



    

                   

Tears of grief



    

                   

Why must I be the one



    

                   

To be the thief



    

                   

Oh come to me now you know



    

                   

We're so low



    

                   

And life is brie-e-e-e-e-f



    

                   

It was a-a-a-a-a-ll

very painless



    

                   

When you went out

to receive



    

                   

All that false instruction



    

                   

Which we never



    

                   

We never could



    

                   

Believe



    

                   

And now our heart is filled

with gold



    

                   

As if it was a purse



    

                   

But oh, what kind



    

                   

Of love is this



    

                   

Which goes from

bad to worse



    

                   

Tears of rage



    

                   

Tears of grief



    

                   

Why must I be the one



    

                   

To be the thief



    

                   

Oh come to me now



    

                   

You know we're so low



    

                   

And life is brie-e-e-e-f



    

                   

Crowd: [ cheering ]



    

                   

I-I barely knew who Buddy Guy

was myself,



    

                   

other than by name.



    

                   

And I think his terri...



    

                   

the great album he made on,

uh, the 'Hoodoo Man' album,



    

                   

I don't think it had been out

too long.



    

                   

This was the very early   's.



    

                   

Uh, you know, in     .

Uh, that's as early as you get.



    

                   

And, um, uh, I think



    

                   

in a certain circuit in

the states, [ guitar ]



    

                   

uh, it was customary that the artist

would go among the howling wolf.



    

                   

All these guys played.

they went on the tables,



    

                   

they walked on the bars,

they'd do this.



    

                   

It was normal.



    

                   

It's the first time

I had seen that.



    

                   

I was so surprised, it was,

it was quite wonderful



    

                   

but I couldn't figure it out

technically.



    

                   

He must have had a lot of chords,

his roadie, strung together.



    

                   

[ guitar ]



    

                   

I learned that from

the late Guitar Slim,



    

                   

out of, uh, Louisianna.



    

                   

And, uh, when I first came

to Chicago,



    

                   

when I went to the music store

to get that kind of lead



    

                   

they told me, say,

it's not gonna work.



    

                   

And I'm saying,

'Just give it to me.'



    

                   

You know, 'cause I saw

Guitar Slim being introduced,



    

                   

and I'm at the stage trying to figure

out how to play this guitar,



    

                   

and I say, 'Well I wanna

be the first one there'



    

                   

and there's no seat

so I was standing,



    

                   

and all I heard was a guitar,



    

                   

and I didn't see him.



    

                   

And twenty minutes later a guy

brings him in on his shoulders.



    

                   

And I said, 'I want

to play like B.B. King



    

                   

but I wanna act

like Guitar Slim.'



    

                   

And I've been doing

that ever since.



    

                   

Crowd: [ cheering ]



    

                   

Gypsy woman

told my mother



    

                   

Just before I was born



    

                   

Say you've got

boy-child coming



    

                   

Gonna be a son of a gun



    

                   

Gonna meet pretty women



    

                   

Run and jump and shout



    

                   

And the world gonna know



    

                   

What's it all about



    

                   

'Cause you know



    

                   

[ blues ]



    

                   

Hey, yeah



    

                   

Got a black-cat bone



    

                   

I got a mojo too



    

                   

I got the Johnny Conkeroo



    

                   

I'm gonna try

to mess with you



    

                   

I'm gonna make you

little girls



    

                   

Lead me by my hand



    

                   

And the world gonna know



    

                   

I'm a hoochie coochie man



    

                   

Yeah



    

                   

Yeah



    

                   

Yeah



    

                   

Yeah



    

                   

Yeah



    

                   

Yeah



    

                   

On the seventh hour



    

                   

On the seventh day



    

                   

The seven doctors say



    

                   

He were born for good luck



    

                   

And for that you can see



    

                   

I've got seven hundred

dollars woman now



    

                   

Don't you mess with me



    

                   

'cause you know I'm here



    

                   

Everybody knows I'm here



    

                   

You know I'm your hoochie

coochie man



    

                   

Everybody



    

                   

Hail



    

                   

Crowd: [ cheering ]



    

                   

Playing outdoors in the daylight

is one of my favourite things



    

                   

in the whole world to do.



    

                   

I love to be able to see

all the way to the end.



    

                   

I love to be able to see

the people dancing, you know



    

                   

And, uh, outdoors especially,



    

                   

because there's no walls to

bounce the sound back at you.



    

                   

And you really have a clean,

clear kind of sound experience.



    

                   

So, you know, for, and for us

that was always our favourite.



    

                   

We wou...would prefer to play

outside, during the day if we could.



    

                   

Hey, baby, here I am



    

                   

I'm a man on your scene



    

                   

I can give you what you want



    

                   

But you got

to come home with me



    

                   

And I've got a whole lot

of good old loving



    

                   

And I got some in store



    

                   

When I get to throw it on you



    

                   

You've got

to come back for more



    

                   

Toys and things that

come by the dozen



    

                   

That ain't nothing

but drug store lovin'



    

                   

Hey little thing let me light

your candle



    

                   

'Cause mama I'm sure hard

to handle now



    

                   

Gets around



    

                   

But action speaks

louder than words



    

                   

And I'm a man

with great experience



    

                   

I know you got you

another man



    

                   

But I can love you

better than him



    

                   

Take my hand

and don't be afraid



    

                   

I'm gonna prove every word

I say



    

                   

I'm advertising love for sale



    

                   

So you can place

your ad with me



    

                   

Toys and things that

come by the dozen



    

                   

That ain't nothing but

drug store lovin'



    

                   

Hey little thing

let me light your candle



    

                   

'cause mama I'm sure hard

to handle now



    

                   

Gets around



    

                   

Lovin'



    

                   

It's all I need



    

                   

Lovin'



    

                   

Love is all you



    

                   

I got to get some



    

                   

Oh, baby, all right



    

                   

Yes I do



    

                   

Good love



    

                   

Yes I got to get some



    

                   

Yes I got to have some



    

                   

Got to have some



    

                   

I got to feel all right



    

                   

My, my



    

                   

I got to feel all right



    

                   

My, my



    

                   

Owl



    

                   

I got to have it



    

                   

Give it to me



    

                   

Give it to me



    

                   

All right



    

                   

Ooh



    

                   

[ guitar ]



    

                   

Baby, here I am



    

                   

And I'm a man upon the scene



    

                   

And I can give you

what you want



    

                   

But you got

to come home with me



    

                   

And I've got a whole lot

of good old lovin'



    

                   

And I've got some in store



    

                   

When I get to throw it on you



    

                   

You got to come back

for more



    

                   

Toys and things that

come by the dozen



    

                   

That ain't nothing

but drug store lovin'



    

                   

Hey little thing let me

light your candle



    

                   

'cause mama I'm sure hard

to handle now



    

                   

Yes I am



    

                   

Crowd: [ cheering ]



    

                   

Singer: Thank you.



    

                   

As a band you get

to play outdoors



    

                   

during the daytime

in the summer a fair bit.



    

                   

So it wasn't new to us.



    

                   

I-I do enjoy, bein' you know...



    

                   

What I don't enjoy is

the heat of the day so much.



    

                   

Uh, if there's no shade and

the sun's hot and stuff like that,



    

                   

Uh, I don't know about that.



    

                   

But uh, other side... Otherwise,

playing outdoors is just fun.



    

                   

During the day.



    

                   

You know,

it's not quite the fantastic



    

                   

um, experience

playing at night



    

                   

when, you know,

your visual sense is, sort of,



    

                   

taken a back seat to your...

your other senses,



    

                   

Uh, in terms of,

you know, importance.



    

                   

Um, but still, you know, there's

an hallucinogenic realm



    

                   

that you go into



    

                   

whenever you're listening

to music anyway,



    

                   

or playing music.



    

                   

Hit it.



    

                   

Easy wind



    

                   

Going cross the bayou again



    

                   

There's a whole lotta women



    

                   

Out in red

on the streets today



    

                   

The river keep a-talking



    

                   

But you never heard

a word it say



    

                   

I been ballin' a shiny

black steel jack-hammer



    

                   

I been chippin' up rocks

for the great highway



    

                   

I live five years

if I take my time



    

                   

Ballin' that jack and

drinking my wine



    

                   

Easy wind



    

                   

Flowin' cross

the bayou again



    

                   

There's a whole lot

of women



    

                   

Out on the streets

in red today



    

                   

And the river keep a-talking



    

                   

You never heard a word it said



    

                   

I been a-chipping them rocks



    

                   

From dawn till noon



    

                   

While my rider hide my bottle

in the other room



    

                   

Doctor say you better stop

ballin' that Jack



    

                   

If I live five years I'm gonna

bust my back



    

                   

Yes I will, now



    

                   

Easy wind



    

                   

Cross the bayou

the other day



    

                   

There's a whole lotta women,

Mama



    

                   

Out on the streets

in red down the way



    

                   

And the river keep a-talking



    

                   

But you never hear

a word it say



    

                   

[ harmonica ]



    

                   

Lord



    

                   

Gotta find a woman

be good to me



    

                   

Won't hide my liquor try

to serve me tea



    

                   

'cause I'm a stone jack baller



    

                   

And my heart is true



    

                   

And I give everything

that I got to you



    

                   

Yes I will



    

                   

Easy wind



    

                   

Blowin' cross the bayou again



    

                   

There's a whole lotta women



    

                   

Out on the streets

in red that way



    

                   

And the river keep a-talking



    

                   

You never heard what it say



    

                   

Crowd: [ cheering ]



    

                   

Thank you.



    

                   

I think, you know, that all these

people were in their prime.



    

                   

And it was also, you know, um,

the end of an era in another sense.



    

                   

Of course Jimi Hendrix just died

before this trip started



    

                   

And Janis died shortly after.



    

                   

Pigpen I think, a year later.



    

                   

Um, Richard Manuel who wasn't on

the train, but was in the band.



    

                   

Rick Danko, Jerry Garcia,

Pigpen.



    

                   

Um, yeah, it's amazing that,

you know, the number of people



    

                   

who are...who are gone from

that...from that trip,



    

                   

and, uh, and, you know,

that's why it's so precious



    

                   

to be able to see them again.



    

                   

Please don't you do it to me,

babe no



    

                   

Please don't you do it

to me, babe



    

                   

Either take the love I offer



    

                   

Or let me be



    

                   

I ain't got the time

for walkin' no



    

                   

Ain't got the time for walkin'



    

                   

What's a poor boy to do

with your love



    

                   

Love just danglin'



    

                   

Hey



    

                   

Make up your mind, honey



    

                   

You're playing with me



    

                   

Make up your mind, honey



    

                   

You're playing with me



    

                   

I say, hey



    

                   

No need to play

my loving, babe



    

                   

Come on now



    

                   

Let me honey let me be yeah



    

                   

Say that it's over baby



    

                   

Say that it's over dear



    

                   

But still you hang around,

come on



    

                   

Won't you move over



    

                   

You know that I need a man,

yeah



    

                   

Know that I need a man



    

                   

When I ask you to you just say



    

                   

That you think you can



    

                   

Yeah



    

                   

You ain't quite ready

for walkin' no



    

                   

Ain't quite ready for walkin'



    

                   

What's a brother to do

with your love



    

                   

Lord, just dangling



    

                   

Well I know that it's dangling



    

                   

Well I know, know, know



    

                   

Like a carrot, baby now



    

                   

Like a carrot dear



    

                   

Like a carrot baby now



    

                   

Like a carrot dear



    

                   

Hey, come on, hey



    

                   

I gotta hey



    

                   

Come on hey



    

                   

I gotta love



    

                   

You teasin' me



    

                   

Hey you teasin' me



    

                   

Hey you teasin' me



    

                   

Hey you're teasin' me



    

                   

Like a carrot baby now



    

                   

Like a carrot dear



    

                   

Like a carrot baby now



    

                   

Thank you!



    

                   

Crowd: [ cheering ]



    

                   

I can't speak for Janis, but my...



    

                   

I'm sure if all the gentlemen

in this room



    

                   

have been in a situation where

you might have over-imbibed



    

                   

at some point.



    

                   

And the old saying,

'The hair of the dog'.



    

                   

But if you continue passed

the hair of the dog,



    

                   

uh, things become

part of your system



    

                   

and your resistance...



    

                   

Uh, it...it's not that surprising

to me that you could be crazy



    

                   

and, you know,

be on a real bender



    

                   

and the next night be able

to be, you know, perform.



    

                   

Sometimes if you're

not feeling that well,



    

                   

you're reduced to like,

your gut...



    

                   

your gut, uh, instincts

and talents.



    

                   

And maybe that's why

she was so on top of it.



    

                   

Well she was

a very intelligent girl.



    

                   

She was not a...

a silly girl at all.



    

                   

I think, uh, you know,

that certain things



    

                   

that people do

through their lives,



    

                   

I mean, there's positive

and negatives.



    

                   

She just happened to get

caught on the negative side



    

                   

of a particular thing, and...



    

                   

It was not a good thing.

But, we all know that.



    

                   

But, uh, she was always there to

perform for the people, always.



    

                   

She... she lived for that.

She really did.



    

                   

Time keeps moving on



    

                   

Friends, they turn away



    

                   

Lordy, Lord, Lord



    

                   

Well I keep moving on



    

                   

But I never find out why



    

                   

I keep pushing too hard



    

                   

And baby I keep trying



    

                   

To make it right to another



    

                   

Lonely day



    

                   

Whoa, yeah



    

                   

Dawn has come at last



    

                   

Honey, time keeps a-moving on



    

                   

Yeah, yeah, yeah



    

                   

Well I'm    years older now



    

                   

So I know it can't be right



    

                   

And I'm no better, baby



    

                   

And I can't help you no more



    

                   

Than, honey,

when I was just a girl



    

                   

Yeah



    

                   

But it don't make

no difference, baby



    

                   

No, no



    

                   

'Cause I know that

I could always try



    

                   

There's a fire inside

of everyone of us



    

                   

I'm gonna need it now



    

                   

I'm gonna hold it, yeah



    

                   

I'm gonna use it

till the day I die



    

                   

Don't



    

                   

Honey, don't you expect

any answers, dear



    

                   

Oh no, they don't come

with age



    

                   

No-no, no



    

                   

Hey



    

                   

They ain't never gonna

love you any better, baby



    

                   

And ain't never gonna love

you right



    

                   

So you better take it now



    

                   

Said right here and now



    

                   

Yeah



    

                   

But it don't make

no difference, baby



    

                   

No, no



    

                   

'Cause I know that

I could always try



    

                   

There's a fire inside

of everyone of us, hey



    

                   

I'm gonna need it now



    

                   

I'm gonna use it, yeah



    

                   

I'm gonna hold it

till the day I die



    

                   

Don't make no difference



    

                   

No, no-no



    

                   

Well I hate to be the one



    

                   

I said you'd better

leave me now



    

                   

And you'd better love

love your life



    

                   

I'm gonna need it now



    

                   

I'm gonna hold it, yeah



    

                   

I'm gonna use it, say what



    

                   

Don't make no difference,

baby



    

                   

No, no-no



    

                   

Well I hate

I hate to be the one



    

                   

I said



    

                   

Every time you're gonna

want to love somebody



    

                   

Every time you're gonna want

to need somebody



    

                   

You're gonna want

to turn and run



    

                   

I'm gonna be there



    

                   

No, no, no



    

                   

No, no, no



    

                   

No, no, no



    

                   

No, no, no, no, no, no



    

                   

When you wanna

put out your hand



    

                   

All you want is somebody

to pick it up man



    

                   

He ain't gonna be there



    

                   

Said you know he ain't



    

                   

No, no, no-no



    

                   

No, no, no-no



    

                   

No, no, no-no



    

                   

No, no, no, no, no, no



    

                   

No, no, no-no



    

                   

No, no, no-no



    

                   

No, no, no-no



    

                   

Whoa-oo



    

                   

Whoa-oo

Whoa-oo



    

                   

Whoa-oo



    

                   

Whoa-oo

Whoa-oo



    

                   

Whoa-oo



    

                   

Who-a-a

Whoa-oo



    

                   

Whoa-oo



    

                   

Whoa-oo

Whoa-oo



    

                   

Whoa-oo

Whoa-oo



    

                   

Honey, want, I wanna



    

                   

Reach out my hand



    

                   

I said, darling

all I ever wanted



    

                   

Was for you to understand



    

                   

Whoa-oo, whoa-whoa



    

                   

Whoa-baby,

I wanna pick up and leave



    

                   

Lord, honey, everyday



    

                   

Crowd: [ cheering ]











  

 
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