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High Priest

by Alex Chilton

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1.
Take It Off 02:56
Take it off Baby, just take it all off Take it off Baby, just take it all off I said Baby, just take it all off Take off your coat (Take it off, baby) Lemme hang it behind the door (Take it off, baby, baby) Take off your wig (Take it off, baby) And let me feel your afro (Take it off, baby, baby) So come on, now Baby, just take it all off (Take it all off) Take off your eyelashes I know you bought 'em on sale Don't scratch my back With no false fingernails Stop rollin' your bloodshot eyes at me And baby, just it all off Kick off your shoes (Take it off, baby) While I go fix us a drink (Take it off, baby, baby) Forget about tomorrow, baby (Take it off, baby) Because it's later than you think (Take it off, baby, baby) So come on now And baby, just take it all off Okay Yeah, come here, girl Take off that lipstick, that powder and that paint Since you came up here, girl You just tryna be what you ain't Stop rollin' your big brown eyes at me And baby, just take it all off All, take the load off your mind (Take it off, baby) And relax your nerve tonight (Take it off, baby, baby) Don't worry about a thing, mama (Take it off, baby) Because time is just too tight, hahaha (Take it off, baby, baby) So come on, now And baby, just take it all off (Take it all off) Aww, you look like a natural now (Take it off, baby) You're takin' it all off Ooh-wee (Take it off, baby, baby) Yeah, you're lookin' so good (Take it off, baby) Uh-huh Take it all off
2.
I know I never felt this way before I can't remember ever wanting anyone more How can you turn me down when I need you the way that I do? Come on, baby, let me get close to you Ah, you won't be sorry I'll do anything that you ask of me I'll be the kind of man you want me to be So won't you let me be the someone you tell your troubles to? Come on, baby, let me get close to you How long, I'll never know I've waited to tell you that I love you so Now I have finally said it Come on, baby, don't make me regret it It's not as if I'm asking for the world All I want is just for you to be my girl So won't you find it in your heart to make all of my dreams come true? Come on, baby, let me get close to you So won't you find it in your heart to make all of my dreams come true? Come on, baby, let me get close to you I wanna be close to you Mm-mm, real close to you
3.
Dalai Lama 05:14
Up in Tibet high in the Himalayas There lives a cat called the Dalai Lama In a palace called the Potala A thousand rooms in a thousand colors She had a far-out decorator Dalai, Dalai Lama Each room is different and filled with relics That will disorient you like psychedelics Thirty thousand monks at his direction Practicing things like astral projection Dalai, Dalai Lama Yeah, you know the Dalai Lama gets those monks together And leads them singing every Wednesday at the prayer meeting That's how he maintains the devotion of his followers You know, it kinda goes A-one, a-two, a-one, two, three… Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Dalai Lama He's the Dalai Lama They pick a two year old and get him from his mama And take him to the palace to be the Dalai Lama I hear he never swats a mosquito That's cause he's a follower of Buddha Dalai, Dalai Lama Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh He's the Dalai Lama
4.
Volare 03:00
Sometimes the world is a valley of heartaches and tears And in the hustle and bustle, no sunshine appears But you and I have our love always there to remind us There is a way we can leave all the shadows behind us Volare, oh, oh! Cantare, oh, oh, oh, oh! Let's fly way up in the clouds Away from the maddening crowds We can sing in the glow of a star that I know of Where lovers enjoy peace of mind Let us leave the confusion and all disillusion behind Just like birds of a feather, a rainbow together we'll find Volare, oh, oh! Cantare, oh, oh, oh, oh! No wonder my happy heart sings Your love has given me wings Your love has given me wings Your love has given me wings
5.
Yeah, babe, I've got a thing for you You're the one I wanna give it to Don't know what I'm gonna do 'Cause, baby, you've got me feelin' so blue Got a thing for you Thing for you Got a thing for you Thing for you This thing is big and strong I didn't care 'til you came along My heart was gettin' all mislead But now, I'm just out my head Got a thing for you Thing for you Got a thing for you Sexual thing for you Intellectual Yeah, ooh, I've got a thing for you Yeah, ooh, really, I do Really, I do Got a thing for you Thing for you Got a thing for you Sexual thing for you Intellectual That thing for you Mystical Thing for you Ooh, physical I've got a thing for you Thing for you
6.
Baby come with me To the dark end of the street We'll find a place To fly off into space To the stars above And our forbidden love Noone can ever know About where we go And I'll never tell How in love we fell People want to prove Oh, our forbidden love Meet me tonight Under streetlights It's anonymous When no one knows us Where we can almost touch Our forbidden love
7.
Used to be a tramp But I ain't no more Got a hit record now Pockets just full of dough Got some new clothes, too And good shoes on my feet Penthouse apartment Icebox just full of good things to eat And on my finger is a diamond ring Two chicks on each arm, and boys, I’m ready to swing Yes, I'm ready To make a little love (Make a little love) Yeah, make a little love (Make a little love) Can't call me country ’Cause I can dance, mm Wear ivy league clothes, too Ain't no cuffs in my pants Gotta keep a fifty dollar process Hair just straight silk Manicure and facial Skin just soft as buttermilk And on my finger is a diamond ring Two chicks on each arm, and boys, I'm ready to swing Yes, I'm ready To make a little love (Make a little love) Mmm, make a little love (Make a little love) I feel so good Money in my pocket Hahaha, man, I'm ready Let's make a little love Are you ready, baby? And on my finger is a diamond ring Two chicks on each arm, and boys, I'm ready to swing Yes, I'm ready To make a little love (Make a little love, yeah) Yeah, make a little love (Make a little love, yeah) Come on, baby, I wanna make a little love (Make a little love, yeah) Do you wanna make a little love? (Make a little love, yeah) Uh, so bad (Make a little love, yeah) That’s cold (Make a little love, yeah)
8.
I'm so glad That trouble don't last always I'm so glad That trouble don't last always I'm in love with you now darling But I'll get over it some ol' day My father was a preacher And my mother prayed for me everyday My father was a preacher And my mother prayed for me everyday I was raised up to be a good child So why should I be treated this way I'm in love with you darling But I'm leaving you just the same I'm in love with you darling But I'm leaving you just the same I'm going to find some good woman And you can keep your other man
9.
I’m in the groove But all you do is rag Come on now, baby Don’t be a drag Don’t be a drag, baby Don’t be a drag on me Don’t be a drag now, baby Come on an let me be Do what I please Anytime I want But somebody else Always saying, “Don’t” Don’t be a drag, baby Don’t be a drag on my mind Don’t be a drag now, baby On my rockin’ good time Your drawers are funky Your hair is incorrect And when I dig that dress Cold chills down my back That dress is a drag, baby That dress is a drag on you The dress it look better now, baby On a monkey in the zoo
10.
Nobody's fool This heart has never been broken I kept my eyes wide open Every time she said she loved me Nobody's clown No, I never joined that circus Yeah, I played it cool And I'm nobody's fool Nobody's toy No, I wasn't made to play with Just love 'em and leave 'em That's my game and I got to remain Nobody's love Nobody's bread and butter Yeah, I played it cool And I'm nobody's fool When I wake up in the morning My day belongs to me When I come home in the evening My nights belong to me I feel so free, so dog-gone free I feel so free, so dog-gone free Nobody's fool Yeah, nobody's one and only Yeah, I guess that's why I'm so lonely I'm nobody's fool, nobody's fool Uh, uh, uh, uh I made this bed that I sleep in It's the one that I creep in Yeah, yeah, yeah
11.
Come By Here 03:40
When the trials of life get you down And you don't know what to do I've got the answer all you got to do is say Oh Lord, come by here When loved ones turn their backs on you And you don't know where to go I promise never to leave you alone Oh Lord, come by here Come by here, Come by here Oh Lord, come by here I preach the word every Sunday Sometimes it seems I preach in vain Gonna keep on preaching and never doubt Oh Lord, come by here When the doctor turns his back on you And you don't know what to do You just look to the hills which calm your health Oh Lord, come by here Come by here, Come by here Oh Lord, come by here
12.
Raunchy 02:13

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1987's High Priest was the first full length solo record for Alex Chilton since 1979's ground shaking Like Flies on Sherbert. It showed Alex in full control of his faculties as both a musician and a musicologist. He leads a solid band of Memphis/ New Orleans studio heavyweights through 4 newly penned originals and a well curated list of covers.

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released March 1, 1987

Baritone Saxophone – Fred Ford (tracks: 6 to 8, 13 to 18), Jim Spake (tracks: 19, 20)
Bass – René Coman (tracks: 1, 5, 6, 8, 10, 12 to 20)
Cornet – Nokie Taylor (tracks: 13,18)
Drums – Doug Garrison
Engineer – John Hampton (tracks: 13 to 20), Kim Jenkins (2) (tracks: 13 to 18), Mark Culp, Tom Laune (tracks: 1 to 12)
Photography By – Anna Lee Van Cleef
Producer – Alex Chilton
Tenor Saxophone – Jim Spake (tracks: 5 to 8, 12 to 20)
Trumpet – Nokie Taylor (tracks: 6 to 8)
Vocals, Guitar – Alex Chilton
Voice – René Coman (tracks: 1, 13 to 18)

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Alex Chilton was that rare artist who reinvented himself over and over again, often abandoning earlier successful formulas. He ran the gamut: the blue-eyed soul of the Box Tops, the Beatles-meets-Beale Street-high harmony of Big Star, a stint as a ’77 punk provocateur, a co-conspirator in mutant Memphis art rock, and a songster interested in soul and blues tunes, jazz standards and rockabilly. ... more

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