“Come On Baby
I’m Lying Here Alone
These Covers
Feel Like Solid Stone
Come On Baby!
Feels Like Solid Stone

My Baby Why Don’t You Come
Make This Whole World Water

Come On Babe
You’ve Got Lead On My Wings
And I’m Lying Here Cold And Alone
Come On Baby!
I’m Lying Here Cold And Alone
I Need To Take Flight
I Got Some Friends Of Mine
Waiting For Me In Andromeda!

I Play My Xylophone Here In Egypt
And My Chanting Might Bring Rain And Sea
Play My Xylophone!
And My Chanting Might Bring Rain Or Sea
You Never Know...
It Might Even Bring Snow
But Babe
You Gotta Teach Me How To Squirm Like A Fish
So As I Don’t Drown A Lead-Winged Bird!”