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Get It On Marc Bolan it on, bang a gong, get it on Get it on, bang a gong, get it on Well you're built like a car You've got a hub cap diamond star halo You're built like a car, oh yeah Well you're an untamed youth That's Jasper C. Debussy Marc Bolan Jasper was fine but he had glass eyes He crucified me with his pixie coloured lies His hair was black he had a bend in his back He tied my cousin Eddy to the railroad tracks The train it come he started Jasper C. Debussy (Bonus Track) Marc Bolan Jasper was fine but he had glass eyes He crucified me with his pixie coloured lies His hair was black he had a bend in his back He tied my cousin Eddy to the railroad tracks The train it come he started Observations (Bonus Track) Marc Bolan Livin' in the car make it to the bar We'll meet up with the guys who Make love to Barbara Striesand Then we'll all split the scene Make it like a dream West Side Brighton or we're just ridin' Turn on the Cat Black Marc Bolan gone chick and I love her so Knocks me out when she does the rock 'n' roll yeah Cat Black you know I'm pleased There's my heart and here's the keys to my Cadillac hey Cat Black You look all pretty let's get The Beginning Of Doves Marc Bolan Marc Bolan and T Rex Miscellaneous The Beginning of Doves Egyptian song singer how it's always been Only crystal legends know I've lost the Kissing Ring The ring was golden small unseen to those who Hippy Gumbo (Bonus Track) Marc Bolan Met a man he was nice said his name was paradise Didn't realise at the time that his face and mind were mine Hippy Gumbo he's no good Chop him up for firewood It seemed good and it seemed right that I Hippy Gumbo (Alternative Ver.) Marc Bolan Met a man he was nice said his name was paradise Didn't realise at the time that his face and mind were mine Hippy Gumbo he's no good Chop him up for firewood It seemed good and it seemed right that I Hot Rod Mama (Bonus Track) Marc Bolan Hot rod mama moving like a motor cycle devil in a race Blown out my mind I can't keep up the pace I'm selling all my midnight still broke and living on the ground My gone little mama cut out without Hot Rod Mama (Alternative Ver.) Marc Bolan Hot rod mama moving like a motor cycle devil in a race Blown out my mind I can't keep up the pace I'm selling all my midnight still broke and living on the ground My gone little mama cut out without The Lilac Hand Of Menthol Dan Marc Bolan Dan Dan Menthol Dan Dan Dan Menthol Dan My friend Dan he was a courteous man There wasn't much he didn't understand He stood on the fringe of death all because the bad Macbeth the lilac hand of menthol Jasmine '49 Marc Bolan Jasmine 49 baby is a number that ain't mine Drinking scented tea with someboy on your knee and that somebody ain't me no Jasmine 49 is a number that is fine Jasmine 49 baby is a number that ain't mine I'm Weird (Bonus Track) Marc Bolan Keep on sayin' I'm weird Keep on sayin' I'm weird Keep on sayin' I'm weird to see everyone as me And weirder to dispose of my my my Fantastic skill Keep on sayin' I'm in love Keep on sayin' I'm in love Laser Love Marc Bolan Gold mouth lady mix a drink for me Lay beside me a solid company You move on up, you move on back Your laser love is like a heart attack Lean clean woman lay a kiss on me My love is strong like a raging Eastern Spell Marc Bolan giant sea birds Singing songs of lone some sailors Golden cats in temples only knowing That the spell of time Is his <Interlude> Many times I've seen the sunset Only 'cos I'm trying to get Metal Guru Marc Bolan Metal Guru is it you, Metal Guru is it you Sitting there in your armor plated chair, oh yeah Metal Guru is it true, Metal Guru is it true All alone without a telephone, oh yeah Metal Guru could it be you're Venus Loon Marc Bolan Goin' to see my baby in the afternoon Goin' to take my baby on a Venus loon Slipshod gymslip in my neighbourhood Empty head, steel bed Dipseys no good All alone, no telephone to hype up my baby Cosmic Dancer Marc Bolan I was dancing when I was twelve [x2] I was dancing when I was aah [x2] I danced myself right out the womb [x2] Is it strange to dance so soon I danced myself right out the womb I was dancing when I was Charlie Marc Bolan I’m walkin’ down the highway See this cat his name was Charlie He’s the kind of guy who always looks The same as someone you’ve seen On a scene or at a party Charlie is the kind you know will always be Mystic Lady Marc Bolan Keep on riding that hard road ....am.....................d.... The lovers in you life are few G...................em....... Keep on riding that hard road G.......................... Black And White Incident Marc Bolan I don't want a black and white Cadillac car I don't want a black and white Jaguar I don't want a black and white blue jean scene I just want for you to turn turn me on To your fine fine superfine Everywhere Rings Of Fortune Marc Bolan Rings of Fortune in my way I've motorcycled the King's Highway I sailed on a ship on the Spanish galleon I'm the Angel of the Black Medallion Peter Pan I am I say I harvested the sunlight through Ballrooms Of Mars Marc Bolan You gonna look fine Be primed for dancing You're gonna trip and glide All on the trembling plane Your diamond hands Will be stacked with roses And wind and cars And people of the past I'll call Jeepster Marc Bolan Intro (single notes played on 6th string) e f# g# a A7.. A7............. Just like a car A7............. You're pleasing to behold A7........................c.....b.....a... Mustang Ford Marc Bolan M m m m m m m m m m my Mustang Ford My Baby she knows I'm on a scene My baby keeps asking where I've been My baby's guessing that I'm messing It's all put together with alligator leather My Baby she Wizard Marc Bolan head Knew why people laughed and cried Why they lived and why they died Shadows followed him around He walked the woods without a single sound Golden eagles at his door Cats and bats played on Change Marc Bolan Change change change see it all the time Look look look I could write a book about my life Baby blue I love you Look look look I could write a book about my life Change is coming just like the Pictures Of Purple People Marc Bolan I saw this mirror I looked through it Reflections looked most better than all Cared too much hating hatred Seeing things deformed and almost cold Crying sadly shielding gladly my eyes From the ugly Lunacy's Back (Bonus Track) Marc Bolan Lunacy's back Loony Lunacy's back Loony Lunacy's back Loony Lunacy's back Lunacy's back with his pony and trap and his big mouth He's asked through the years with his tears and his fears in a hen house Hung on Lunacy's Back (Alternative Ver.) Marc Bolan Lunacy's back Loony Lunacy's back Loony Lunacy's back Loony Lunacy's back Lunacy's back with his pony and trap and his big mouth He's asked through the years with his tears and his fears in a hen house Hung on