Walk It Talk It (Live In New York - Transformer Tour 1972)

One, two, three, four

I got horrors in my looney tunes
I got dreams and you do, too
I got ten wheel drive
To lift you up into your ears

I got refined carbon in my eyelids, dear
I've got no one to love and no one to fear

You better walk it
And talk it less you lose that beat
You better lose yourself, mama
And rock yourself right off of your feet

If you're moving too fast
Don't you want it to last?
You better walk it, walk it, talk it, talk it
Walk it as you talk it less you lose that beat, alright

I've got dimes in my shoes real nice
I've got bells that are laid on ice
I've got dreams
Let me mix it with a little gin

I got cool when I'm cold and warm when I'm hot
But you is the one thing, baby, you ain't got

You better walk it
And talk it less you lose that beat
Lose yourself, mama
Knock yourself right off of your feet

If you're moving too fast
Don't you want it to last?
You better walk it, walk it, talk it, talk it
Walk it as you talk it less you lose that beat, alright

Yeah, you better walk it
And talk it less you lose that beat
Lose yourself, mama
Knock yourself right off of your feet

Yeah, if you're moving too fast
Don't you want it to last?
You better walk it, walk it, talk it, talk it
Walk it as you talk it less you lose that beat

Ah-huh-huh, yeah alright
Saturn baby

This is the one called "Sweet Jane"