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I Walk On Gilded Splinters


Added:  Sunday, April 04, 2004
Submitter:  Lana
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Language: eng

  

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Posted by FillmoreBill on Mar 18, 2010 - 12:59 PM
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OMG!!! Absolutely "Hittin' the Note" on all cylinders when they played this Friday night!!!! First saw them in Central Park in 1970 at the Schaeffer Music Festival. 41 years later and dozens and dozens of shows since then and I can't get over how Effin' great they still are!!!

Posted by fishinfool1 on Apr 09, 2009 - 04:26 PM
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Great song, Mac Remenac?

Posted by bobkaufman on May 26, 2006 - 05:08 PM
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Some people think they jive me But I know they must be crazy They don't see dey misfortune Or else they just a little too lazy J'suis the Grand Zombie My yellow belt of choison I Ain't afraid of no tom cat That fill my brains with poison I Walk thru the fire An I Fly thru the smoke I wanna see my enemies At the end of my rope I Walk on pins and needles An I See what they can do I Walk on gilded splinters With the king of the Zulu Singing Come to me giddi come come Walk on gildid splinters Come to me giddi come come Walk on gildid splinters Till I burn up , Till I burn Up, Till I burn up. I'm walking to my coffin Drink poison in my chalice Pride begins to fade And y'all will feel my malice Put gris gris on your doorstep Soon you'll be in the gutter I can melt your heart like butter A-a-and I can make you stutter Singing Come to me giddi come come Walk on gildid splinters Come to me giddi come come Walk on gildid splinters Till I burn up , Till I burn Up, Till I burn up.

Posted by bobkaufman on May 26, 2006 - 05:05 PM
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Some people think they jive me But I know they must be crazy They don't see dey misfortune Or else they just a little too lazy J'suis the Grand Zombie My yellow belt of choison I Ain't afraid of no tom cat That fill my brains with poison I Walk thru the fire An I Fly thru the smoke I wanna see my enemies At the end of my rope I Walk on pins and needles An I See what they can do I Walk on gilded splinters With the king of the Zulu Singing Come to me giddi come come Walk on gildid splinters Come to me giddi come come Walk on gildid splinters Till I burn up , Till I burn Up, Till I burn up. I'm walking to my coffin Drink poison in my chalice Pride begins to fade And y'all will feel my malice Put gris gris on your doorstep Soon you'll be in the gutter I can melt your heart like butter A-a-and I can make you stutter Singing Come to me giddi come come Walk on gildid splinters Come to me giddi come come Walk on gildid splinters Till I burn up , Till I burn Up, Till I burn up.

Posted by patrap on Aug 27, 2005 - 06:13 PM
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written by Dr. John

Posted by chicco on Sep 08, 2004 - 11:03 AM
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