Hats Off To (Led) Zeppelin

There´s been good times, bad times in the light,

But a whole lotta love, baby, I thank you for your life.

In the houses of the holy, your time is gonna come,

Since I´ve been loving you, it´s been ten years gone.

In the evening, poor Tom´s a fool in the rain,

I´ve got to ramble on, but the song remains the same.

There´s wearing and tearing, but it´s nobody´s fault but mine,

Babe I´m gonna leave you, over black mountain side.

She´s a black country woman, and she´s sick again,

When the levee breaks I´ll take night flight over, the hills and far away.

She´s a living loving maid, but I´m dazed and confused,

What is and what should never be, hey hey what can I do?

Down by the seaside at the misty mountain hop,

There´s a stairway to heaven and a candy store rock.

I can´t quite you baby, but I´m off to the gallows pole,

In my time of dying, I´ve still got to rock and roll.

Go Back to Index Page