One - Those were the days, my friend / We'd thought they'd never end
Two - I see a bad moon a-rising / I see trouble on the way
Three - It's not often easy, and not often kind / Did you ever have to make up your mind?
Four - Look at the sky turning hellfire red / Somebody's house is burning down, down, down
Five - Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away / Now I need a place to hide away / Oh, I belive in yesterday
Six - Show me the way to the next little girl / Oh don't ask why, oh don't ask why
Seven - Hello darkness, my old friend / I've some to talk with you again
Eight - Who'll take the promise that you don't have to keep? / Don't look now, it ain't you or me
Nine - It was twenty years ago today / Sgt. Pepper taught the band to play
Ten - Mystic crystal revelation / And the mind's true liberation
Eleven - One generation got old, one generation got soul / This generation got no destination to hold
Twelve - Some are born to sweet delight / Some are born to the endless night (written by Jim Morrison)
Thirteen - And I come back to find the stars misplaced / And the smell of a world that has burned
Fourteen - Flashing for the warriors whose strength is not to fight / Flashing for the refugees on the unarmed road of flight
Fifteen - Home is where my thought's escaping / Home, where my music's playing / Home, where my love lies waiting, silently for me
Sixteen - Is there anything that man don't stand to lose / When the devil wants to take it all away?
Seventeen - And in my hour of darkness / She is standing right in front of me
Eighteen - Look what they've done to my song, ma! / Look what they've done to my song!
Nineteen - Purple haze all in my brain / Lately things don't seem the same / Actin' funny, but I don't know why
Twenty - And we'll go dancing baby and then you'll see / Now the magic's in the music and the music's in me
Twenty-one - Like a rat in a maze the path before me lies / And the pattern never alters, until the rat dies
Twenty-two - When logic and proportion have fallen sloppy dead / And the white knight's talking backwards
Twenty-three - Come hear Uncle John's band, playing to the tide / Come with me or go alone, he's come to take his children home
Twenty-four - Heard the singers playin', how we cheered for more / The crowd then rushed together, trying to keep warm
Twenty-five - She was practiced at the art of deception / Well, I could tell by her blood-stained hands
Twenty-six - But my dreams they aren't as empty / As my concience seems to be
Twenty-seven - This is the end / My only friend the end (written by Jim Morrison)
Twenty-eight - Lately it occurs to me / What a long, strange trip its been