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Jack-In-The-Green Jethro Tull Jack-In-The-Green Have you seen Jack-In-The-Green? With his long tail hanging down. He quietly sits under every tree in the folds of his velvet gown. Jack A Lynn Jethro Tull Cold aeroplanes, slow boats, warm trains remind me of Jack-A-Lynn. Lush hotels and pretty girls won't cheer the misty mood I'm in. Velvet Green Jethro Tull Velvet Green Walking on velvet green. Scots pine growing. Isn't it rare to be taking the air, singing. Walking on velvet green. Walking on velvet green. Distant cows lowing. Jack Frost And The Hooded Crow Jethro Tull Jack Frost And The Hooded Crow Through long December nights we talk in words of rain or snow, while you, through chattering teeth, reply and curse us as you go. Made In England Jethro Tull He grew up through the schools and factories, Brunel's tunnels and bridges bold. Grey towers built high on that Kingdom with apartments still unsold. Somewhere in a town in England. Cross Eyed Mary Jethro Tull Who would be a poor man a beggarman, a thief if he had a rich man in his hand And who would steal the candy from a laughing baby's mouth if he could take it from the money man Cross eyed Mary goes Thinking Round Corners Jethro Tull Thinking Round Corners All of you sit up in bed. Don't think in straight lines ahead. Can't sleep? Head spin? Don't think in circles, it'll do you in. Flyingdale Flyer Jethro Tull flyer you're only half way there Green screen liar for a second or so we were runningscared <Interldue> On late shift, feeling drowsy eyes glued to the display Dead cert alert lit match Montserrat Jethro Tull Montserrat Fires on the mountain, and the dogs bark. Crash of the ocean swelling: crickets in the dark. And the temperature is rising. The village gets no sleep. Cross-Eyed Mary (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull Who would be a poor man, a beggarman, a thief if he had a rich man in his hand And who would steal the candy from a laughing baby's mouth if he could take it from the money man Cross eyed Mary goes jumping Hot Mango Flush Jethro Tull The crowd moves like a flock of starlings: they switch direction as one. Jive on the jukebox - Jack and Joker split the night air with whoop and holler. Fylingdale Flyer Jethro Tull Fylingdale Flyer Through clear skies tracking lightly from far down the line No fanfare, just a blip on the screen. From A Deadbeat To An Old Greaser Jethro Tull You won't remember the long nights; coffee bars; black tights and white thighs in shop windows where blonde assistants fully-fashioned a world made of dummies (with no mummies or daddies to reject Heat Jethro Tull Heat When the rats are running and the boys are gunning for heads on a tin plate you can hear the footfall softly in the back yard. And the black jack is called face up on the last card. Rocks On The Road Jethro Tull Rocks On The Road There's a black cat down on the quayside. Ship's lights, green eyes glowing in the dark. Two young cops handing out a beating: know how to hurt and leave no mark. Uniform Jethro Tull Uniform See black, see yellow with little notebooks drawn, See grey stripes bowling down the street. Jump Start Jethro Tull Jump Start In the dark of the city backwoods, something stirs then slips away. Law and order in darkest Knightsbridge. Crime and punishment at play. Hey, Mr. Policeman won't you come on over. And The Mouse Police Never Sleeps Jethro Tull And The Mouse Police Never Sleeps Muscled, black with steel-green eye swishing through the rye grass with thoughts of mouse-and-apple pie. Tail balancing at half-mast. Journeyman Jethro Tull Orange beams divide the darkness Rumbling fit to turn the waking worm. Sliding through Victorian tunnels where green moss oozes from the pores. Bad-Eyed 'n' Loveless Jethro Tull Yes'n she's bad eyed and she's loveless A young man's fancy and an old man's dream I'm self raising and I flower in her company Give me no sugar without her cream She's a warm fart at Christmas Dark Ages Jethro Tull Dark Ages Darlings are you ready for the long winter's fall? Said the lady in her parlor said the butler in the hall. Is there time for another? Cried the drunkard in his sleep. Baker St. Muse - Baker St. Muse Jethro Tull Windy bus stop Click Shop window Heel Shady gentleman Fly button Feel In the underpass, the blind man stands With cold flute hands Symphony match seller, breath out of time You can call me on another line THE END Jethro Tull THE END The Foot Of Our Stairs* We sleep by the ever-bright hole in the door, eat in the corner, talk to the floor, cheating the spiders who come to say "Please'', (politely). Bungle In The Jungle (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull Walking through forests of palm tree apartments scoff at the monkeys who live in their dark tents down by the waterhole drunk every Friday eating their nuts saving their raisins for Sunday Lions and tigers It All Trickles Down Jethro Tull I might not be responsible for the things that I might do. My tanks are full and my dogs are loose. Bees in my bonnet. Stew in juice. Mother Goose Jethro Tull And a foreign student said to me was it really true there are elephants and lions too in Piccadilly Circus? Walked down by the bathing pond to try and catch some sun. General Crossing Jethro Tull Rough wheels meshing button out, button in. The tall General will mine a few bridges tonight, stroking soft machinery. Bungle In The Jungle Jethro Tull Bungle in the Jungle JETHRO TULL Walking through forests of palm tree apartments --- scoff at the monkeys who live in their dark tents down by the waterhole --- drunk every Friday --- eating their The Habanero Reel Jethro Tull The Habanero Reel Cool in the corner, tom cat sitting on the edge of the yard; sand-flies flitting. Orange order in a field of green. Smothers me to smithereens. SILVER RIVER TURNING Jethro Tull Where I crawled barefoot with a fishing pole to the rock that overlooked that steelhead hole but it's true--silver river turning blue. It was a small town in a smaller world.