Lyrics:

(M.O.I) [Tully Gymnasium, Florida State University October 9, 1970] Back [...] a hundred years ago There wasn't anyway you can go down here in Florida Mississippi [...] Any of [...] things Then you got your home [...] And you got your own things And you got your soul brothers Hundred years ago [...] Would never [...] it was [...] [...] [...] background, ladies and gentlemen [...] brownie diphtheria harmonica blues [...] Asthma Mark And the Funk Brothers Good God! Good God! [...] What is this? I can't stand it I can't really [...] a heartbreak You just warm me up Take it to my pocket please Take it to my hometown Take it to my strawhat Take it in my blue [...] They send me down by the scarecrow And they say Hey, boy You better picking bluebirds all day long It's about time you really got it on And I know you brothers got rhythm and you got soul Somebody you play some, I mean We gotta have one on every block Just to show how cool we are I'm staying [...] and all of this What's that rag you're listening here Would be [Joe Brown and the Twistmen], boy Would take your women back to their shed We're gonna use you to make me feel, boy Then we're gonna sit down and [...] on you [...] Fine [...] Asthma Mark They used to say, play that thing there for more Play the harmonica, boy Play that thing Asthma Mark goes free, yeah! [...] what? Asthma Mark goes free, yeah! Free yeah! Free yeah! Carlos Santana, ladies and gentlemen! Good God! Don't break that bottle, brother Aynsley It's all we got So Asthma Mark would sit on