i was walking through london yesterday (never been there) when i saw this mousy looking guy running away from pauls offices...i, of course, knowing that he was murray the weasly, deeply in debt mail boy (if he existed, he'd be 42 years old), knew that the big, blue envelope was the new top secret set list for his new tour next year...i chased him right through hyde park into the middle of trafalgar square (see...i said i'd never been there), when i tackled him right in front of that big statue of nelson, the oine with all the pidgeon poop and the werewolf scars...
'ya got me, red handed, guv'na" and handed over the paper...like one of those ignorant kids out of 'willy wonka and the chocolate factory" (the good one, with gene wilder) i tore open the envelope and found...."SUPER SECRET SET LIST: if you don't have clearance...DO NOT READ
; thanks guys for setting me straight. this is not
current running order...but, barring the unforseen, this will be the complete set, cheers, P.....
spin it on
flying to my home
name and address
warm & beautiful
only love remains
tug of war
max. silv. hamm.
martha my d.
when i'm 64
you wont see me
the MAF medley (havent decided on EOTE, might have to drop one if)
that would be something
uncle al/adm hals.
on the way
1 of these days
mo values (are you sure about this one rusty)
run devil run
tha day is done
long leather coat
start thinking about the order, we've not much time...kinda spiffy, if you ask me
...and then i woke up
everybody bogey...dig that bogey beat...man, that bogey rhythm...smells so clean 'n sweet
everybody bogey...bogey onto the streets...without bogey music...life is incomplete