Led Zeppelin:Dazed and Confused

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“Dazed and Confused”
Artist: Led Zeppelin
Albums: Led Zeppelin (1969)
The Song Remains the Same (1976)
Led Zeppelin (Box Set) (1990)
The Complete Studio Recordings (1993)
BBC Sessions (1997)
Early Days: Best of Led Zeppelin Volume One (1999)
How the West Was Won (2003)
Composers: Jimmy Page

Been dazed and confused for so long it's not true
Wanted a woman, never bargained for you
Lots of people talk and few of them know
Soul of a woman was created below

You hurt and abuse tellin' all of your lies
Run around sweet baby, Lord how they hypnotize
Sweet little baby, I don't know where you've been
Gonna love you baby, here I come again

Every day I work so hard, bringin' home my hard earned pay
Try to love you baby, but you push me away
Don't know where you're goin', only know just where you've been
Sweet little baby, I want you again

Been dazed and confused for so long, it's not true
Wanted a woman, never bargained for you
Take it easy baby, let them say what they will
Will your tongue wag so much when I send you the bill?


Live version (1976)

I've been dazed an' confused
For so long it's not true
I wanted a woman
Never bargained for you
Now lots of people talkin'
Pity few of them a-know
Soul of a woman was created below
That's right

You're the one
You're the one

Oh everybody's been talkin', Lord,
I swear they been talkin' trash (trash)
The way that ya push, push, push, push, push, push me darlin'
I can't take too much of that
So c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon whoah darlin' show me the way
I wanna make love to ya little girl twenty five
Twenty five (five)
Twenty five (five)
Twenty five (five)
Ohhhhhhh

Said you hurt an' abused tellin' all of your lies (lies)
I try to quit you baby, baby, baby but ya keep me
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-mesmerised
So c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon say what you will
I still wanna make love to ya little girl twenty five
Twenty five (five)
Twenty five (five)

That's all I want
That's what you do all day

Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma

If you're goin' to San Francisco
Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair
If you're goin' to San Francisco
You're gonna meet a lotta gentle people there ohhh

Everywhere, everywhere, everywhere, oh ho

I know, I know, I know, I know, I knoow
Whooooooooooaah, whooooooooooaah
Ahh, ahhh, ahhh
Ahhh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ah ah, ah ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ahh

I know

(Bow Section)

Ahhhhhh
Ah ah, aah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahh, ahhh, ahhh
Ah, ah ah ah ah ahhh ah ah
Push, push, push, push, push, push
Push, push, push, push, ah, ah
Ahh
Ah
Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, ahh, ahhh
Oh

(Guitar Solo)

Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh
Ah ah ahh, ah ah ahh ahhh
Ahhh, Ahhh, Ahhh, Ahhh
Ah no, push, push
A-suck it, suck it, do me, do me, do me, ohh

Do it

(Guitar/Vocal Call-and-Return)

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ahhh
Ah-nah-nah-nahh-nahh-nah-nah-nah-nah-nahhh
Mm-bah-nah, -bah-nah
Mm-bah-nah, -bah-nah
Mm-bah-nahhhh, -ahhhh
Ah, ahhh

Ahhh
Ahhh
Ahhh
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
A-push
I can, I can, I can, I can, I can, I can

Oh everybody's been talkin', Lord,
I swear they been talkin' trash (trash trash)
The way that ya push me darlin'
Ya know I couldn't take too much of that
So c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon show me the way
I wanna make love to ya little girl twenty five
A-twenty five (five)
Twenty five (five)
Twenty five (five)

Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ahh

Ah ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

Ma-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my!
Ohhh, suck it
Yeah

Ohh