Texty: Gotthard. Hey Jimi.

:
EVERY NIGHT I WALK THE STREETS
THAT LIGHT MY SOUL
AND I PICK UP THE PIECES
YOU LEFT SO LONG AGO
YOU GIMME THE FAITH
YOU GIMME A HAND
WHEN GOD'S MADE LOVE IN
ELECTRIC LADY-LAND

HEY, I CAN'T START A FIRE
BUT I CAN KEEP THE FLAME
NO, I CAN'T GET MUCH HIGHER
HEY JIMI
WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU

I'M SEARCHING THE RED HOUSE
WITH MY VOODOO CHILE
FOXY LADY, KEEP COMINa?˜ WHEN I KISS THE SKY
YOU GAVE ME STONE FREE
GAVE ME PURPLE HAZE
AND A LITTLE WINGa?˜S STROKE IS ALL
I NEED TODAY

HEY, I CAN'T START A FIRE
BUT I CAN KEEP THE FLAME
NO, I CAN'T GET MUCH HIGHER
HEY JIMI
WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU

YEAH, YOU BRING ME BACK THE GOOD OLD DAY'S
OF ROCK Na?˜ ROLL
WHEN YOUR GUITAR WAS ALWAYS READY TO SING
NO COMPROMISE AT ALL
LIKE A BIG BASS-DRUM
THE BEAT OF MY HEART
MAN, YOU TEACH THE WORLD HOW TO ROCK
WITH A BLACK MAN'S SOUL

HEY, I CAN'T START A FIRE
BUT I CAN KEEP THE FLAME
NO, I CAN'T GET MUCH HIGHER
HEY JIMI
WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU

(......ONE MORE LICK)