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'Cause every night I have the strangest dreams
Imprisoned by the way it could have been
Left here on my own or so it seems
I've got to leave before I start to scream
Won't someone lock the door and turn the key
Feeling alright
I'm not feeling too good myself
Feeling alright
I'm not feeling that good myself
Boy you sure took me for one big ride
And even now I sit and I wonder why
That when I think of you
I stop myself from crying
I just can't waste my time
I must get down
I've got to stop believing in all your lies
'Cause there's to much to do before I die
Feeling alright
I'm not feeling too good myself
Feeling alright
I'm not feeling that good myself
Don't you get to lost in all I say
But at the time you know, I really felt that way
But that was then and now you know its today
I can't get safe I guess I'm here to stay
Till someone comes along to take my place
With a different name and a different face
Feeling alright
I'm not feeling that good myself
Feeling alright
I'm not feeling that good myself
Feeling alright
I'm not feeling that good myself
Feeling alright
I'm not feeling good myself
Feeling alright
I'm not feeling too good myself
Feeling alright
I'm not feeling that good myself
No hate!! Everybody has their own tastes! ...and, you were polite about how you expressed your opinion!
From the hate police. LOL. Who appointed any of you to say what’s right or wrong on RP or anywhere?!
Every time I hear this I think it’s a Ray Lamontagne song I’ve not heard before. Never noticed the similarity in their voices before.
They do sound familiar. But this is Joe's old classic cover of Dave Mason.
Google says the following artists have recorded this song: Joe Cocker, Grand Funk Railroad, Huey Lewis, Three Dog Night, Jackson 5, Lulu, Ruffin, Rare Earth, Mongo Santamaria, Gladys Knight and the Pips, Junior Walker and the All Stars, Wade Marcus, Isaac Hayes, Mother's Finest, the Bar-Kays, Little Milton, Paul Weller, Kate Ceberano, Juliette Lewis, the Ohio Players, Freddie King, Widespread Panic, the Black Crowes, and Dave Mason -- who wrote it while with Traffic.
Thank You for the info! I had only been familiar with this & the Mason/ Traffic versions.
She found out he was playing in Cedar Rapids Iowa one February day back in the early 70's. Promises were made {that are yet to be fulfilled} if only I would take her to see him. I sold my '66 Mustang notchback sedan to pay for the trip, get the tickets, and a motel room.
As we left beautiful northwest Wisconsin the weather started to worsen. By the time we got to Cedar Rapids it was a full fledged blizzard. I thought for sure the show would be cancelled. It was not. We went into the nearly empty civic center and listened to what ever local band they had open. They sucked. Eventually after the local talent had miserably played everything in their repertory Joe was helped to the stage.
You could tell he was under the influence of something. His band on stage all looked pretty well disgusted and for good reason.
He started out with ‘She came in through the bathroom window' made it part way through lost where he was started again then threw up and passed out in his own vomit right there in the middle of the stage.
His band left him there. There were many Boo's. Some from his band.
Eventually someone helped him off stage.
The management came out and said there would be no refunds.
The local band came out again and started to play the same stuff they had already done and everyone left.
We got to our room and my date was very disappointed so naturally she decided to drink all the beer and booze we brought along. There were some other mind altering substances in her purse so she consumed them too.
After she passed out it wasn't much fun anymore so I just went to sleep in the other bed and left her alone. She would not have noticed or enjoyed my affections anyway.
It was well afternoon before she could do anything but mimic her idol‘s most recent stage performance.
Eventually the motel manager called and told us that we either had to leave or pay for another day. I had to work the next day so we left.
Ever travel with a woman who has to stop and puke on every stop sign and telephone pole on a 300 mile trip?
Not a real good time.
I despise the man to this day.
Whenever I hear one of his 'songs' all I can think of is him blowing lunch all over the stage."
----from another Cocker thread
so funny. made me think of imogene heap (however she spells it). i can't listen to her because years ago i was dating a guy who worked at our local NPR station and she was performing a show one night, and continuously hit on my boyfriend. i won't listen to her music to this day. i'm not proud of it. but, i do see how silly it is.
You must be able to read other people's memories then. Great! Can you teach me how you do it, or... who's the Guru teaching you this eclectic feat? - Feelin' allright, ohho!
Not getting PO'd but read the post - Joe Cocker loved the strong backup influence
That's a ditto...this is the compendium I'm guessing. Cheers!
I know im gonna get hate, but I prefer the Grand Funk version of this song
Well my interest was piqued enough to go check it out. Not bad, not great, thanks for the tip. But jeez...that album cover! My eyes. . .
You must be able to read other people's memories then. Great! Can you teach me how you do it, or... who's the Guru teaching you this eclectic feat? - Feelin' allright, ohho!
Joe was certainly influenced by Ray Charles in this song...really brings back a lot of memories for me.
"When I was a much younger man I knew an equally young woman who though the sun rose and set on this ‘artist'.
She found out he was playing in Cedar Rapids Iowa one February day back in the early 70's. Promises were made {that are yet to be fulfilled} if only I would take her to see him. I sold my '66 Mustang notchback sedan to pay for the trip, get the tickets, and a motel room.
As we left beautiful northwest Wisconsin the weather started to worsen. By the time we got to Cedar Rapids it was a full fledged blizzard. I thought for sure the show would be cancelled. It was not. We went into the nearly empty civic center and listened to what ever local band they had open. They sucked. Eventually after the local talent had miserably played everything in their repertory Joe was helped to the stage.
You could tell he was under the influence of something. His band on stage all looked pretty well disgusted and for good reason.
He started out with ‘She came in through the bathroom window' made it part way through lost where he was started again then threw up and passed out in his own vomit right there in the middle of the stage.
His band left him there. There were many Boo's. Some from his band.
Eventually someone helped him off stage.
The management came out and said there would be no refunds.
The local band came out again and started to play the same stuff they had already done and everyone left.
We got to our room and my date was very disappointed so naturally she decided to drink all the beer and booze we brought along. There were some other mind altering substances in her purse so she consumed them too.
After she passed out it wasn't much fun anymore so I just went to sleep in the other bed and left her alone. She would not have noticed or enjoyed my affections anyway.
It was well afternoon before she could do anything but mimic her idol‘s most recent stage performance.
Eventually the motel manager called and told us that we either had to leave or pay for another day. I had to work the next day so we left.
Ever travel with a woman who has to stop and puke on every stop sign and telephone pole on a 300 mile trip?
Not a real good time.
I despise the man to this day.
Whenever I hear one of his 'songs' all I can think of is him blowing lunch all over the stage."
----from another Cocker thread
Never meet your heroes, because they're sure to disappoint you.
I know im gonna get hate, but I prefer the Grand Funk version of this song
No hate!! Everybody has their own tastes! ...and, you were polite about how you expressed your opinion!
Gives this old man a rush. A great "pick me up" tune. 10
BTW, anyone remember Joe on SNL and Belushi came out and did an impersonation of him while he was singing? The look on Joe's face...priceless.
I remember that it was an appalling poor display on Belushi's part. Similarly, when he came on stage while Gordon Lightfoot was performing and cut the strings on his guitar. The manic humor of some performers can work at times, but some of their antics are not actually humorous. Maybe he was so high it seemed funny, but even at the time it seemed cruel and unnecessary.
Gives this old man a rush. A great "pick me up" tune. 10
BTW, anyone remember Joe on SNL and Belushi came out and did an impersonation of him while he was singing? The look on Joe's face...priceless.
Vaguely? I do remember seeing him on SNL in my tweens I think and wondering why he was bent in weird ways and swaying to and fro thinking he must have some sort of medical condition. I have for many years regretted thinking that as I have become more aware that some people are different as am I.
Is Joe still dead? NOT Feelin' alright
Not cool.
I have found hours of entertainment and education from users' input here, and would readily buy such a compendium of humor, nostalgia and insights.
I quite agree. I've read this episode before, so recognized it instantly. Seems Joe never changed, never got sober. The only thing now is to enjoy his music and the replay of events such as this one.
She found out he was playing in Cedar Rapids Iowa one February day back in the early 70's. Promises were made {that are yet to be fulfilled} if only I would take her to see him. I sold my '66 Mustang notchback sedan to pay for the trip, get the tickets, and a motel room.
As we left beautiful northwest Wisconsin the weather started to worsen. By the time we got to Cedar Rapids it was a full fledged blizzard. I thought for sure the show would be cancelled. It was not. We went into the nearly empty civic center and listened to what ever local band they had open. They sucked. Eventually after the local talent had miserably played everything in their repertory Joe was helped to the stage.
You could tell he was under the influence of something. His band on stage all looked pretty well disgusted and for good reason.
He started out with She came in through the bathroom window' made it part way through lost where he was started again then threw up and passed out in his own vomit right there in the middle of the stage.
His band left him there. There were many Boo's. Some from his band.
Eventually someone helped him off stage.
The management came out and said there would be no refunds.
The local band came out again and started to play the same stuff they had already done and everyone left.
We got to our room and my date was very disappointed so naturally she decided to drink all the beer and booze we brought along. There were some other mind altering substances in her purse so she consumed them too.
After she passed out it wasn't much fun anymore so I just went to sleep in the other bed and left her alone. She would not have noticed or enjoyed my affections anyway.
It was well afternoon before she could do anything but mimic her idols most recent stage performance.
Eventually the motel manager called and told us that we either had to leave or pay for another day. I had to work the next day so we left.
Ever travel with a woman who has to stop and puke on every stop sign and telephone pole on a 300 mile trip?
Not a real good time.
I despise the man to this day.
Whenever I hear one of his 'songs' all I can think of is him blowing lunch all over the stage."
----from another Cocker thread
Bill and Rebecca should seriously think about publishing a book of gems such as this from the comments section (what others have suggested as a "RP Comments Hall of Fame").
I have found hours of entertainment and education from users' input here, and would readily buy such a compendium of humor, nostalgia and insights.
BTW, anyone remember Joe on SNL and Belushi came out and did an impersonation of him while he was singing? The look on Joe's face...priceless.
holy shit.......what a downer.........this is awesome
You know, Jonahboo, you're right. My rating of 2 was parsimonious. Swinging this up to a 7 and I'm feelin' alright about it.... <grin>
And it's not that I don't appreciate Mr. Cocker! His rendition of "You Can Leave Your Hat On" makes me want to do a striptease. And none of us wants that to happen....
holy shit.......what a downer.........this is awesome
I can confirm that he DOES NOT do that anymore....or anything for that matter...like mread said...open up his casket to be sure....I'm still at a 9 on this though I'm really digging the percussion today more than normal....RIP Joe and Long Live RP!!
:-)
I do recall he was a bit subdued when I saw him in 2007/8 ish, still could belt it out but not the Joe you and I were familiar with. LLRP!!
I can confirm that he DOES NOT do that anymore....or anything for that matter...like mread said...open up his casket to be sure....I'm still at a 9 on this though I'm really digging the percussion today more than normal....RIP Joe and Long Live RP!!
I can confirm that he DOES NOT do that anymore....or anything for that matter...like mread said...open up his casket to be sure....I'm still at a 9 on this though I'm really digging the percussion today more than normal....RIP Joe and Long Live RP!!
Only way to know for sure would be to open his casket.
She found out he was playing in Cedar Rapids Iowa one February day back in the early 70's. Promises were made {that are yet to be fulfilled} if only I would take her to see him. I sold my '66 Mustang notchback sedan to pay for the trip, get the tickets, and a motel room.
As we left beautiful northwest Wisconsin the weather started to worsen. By the time we got to Cedar Rapids it was a full fledged blizzard. I thought for sure the show would be cancelled. It was not. We went into the nearly empty civic center and listened to what ever local band they had open. They sucked. Eventually after the local talent had miserably played everything in their repertory Joe was helped to the stage.
You could tell he was under the influence of something. His band on stage all looked pretty well disgusted and for good reason.
He started out with She came in through the bathroom window' made it part way through lost where he was started again then threw up and passed out in his own vomit right there in the middle of the stage.
His band left him there. There were many Boo's. Some from his band.
Eventually someone helped him off stage.
The management came out and said there would be no refunds.
The local band came out again and started to play the same stuff they had already done and everyone left.
We got to our room and my date was very disappointed so naturally she decided to drink all the beer and booze we brought along. There were some other mind altering substances in her purse so she consumed them too.
After she passed out it wasn't much fun anymore so I just went to sleep in the other bed and left her alone. She would not have noticed or enjoyed my affections anyway.
It was well afternoon before she could do anything but mimic her idols most recent stage performance.
Eventually the motel manager called and told us that we either had to leave or pay for another day. I had to work the next day so we left.
Ever travel with a woman who has to stop and puke on every stop sign and telephone pole on a 300 mile trip?
Not a real good time.
I despise the man to this day.
Whenever I hear one of his 'songs' all I can think of is him blowing lunch all over the stage."
----from another Cocker thread
Whoa that type of experience will leave a Mark!
Coincidentally The lyric here is somewhat apropos …."Feelin alright~Not feelin too good myself"(LOL)
The first karaoke superstar.
Amen.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Feelin%27_Alright%3F
Would have guessed Leon Russell
I see it was Carol Kaye on bass, would have guessed it was her on guitar.
Geez I'm way off today.
Catchy name there ImaOldman.......
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Feelin%27_Alright%3F
I saw Joe live a few years ago at a local casino with a smallish venue; Joe rocked it big time. He was about 65 at the time. Unbelievable rocking voice. RIP Joe!
RIP Joe
Ditto!!
And he lived in ... Colorado?
RIP Joe
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jFhIO3bU9HA my sentiments entirely
The management came out and said there would be no refunds. The local band came out again and started to play the same stuff they had already done and everyone left. We got to our room and my date was very disappointed so naturally she decided to drink all the beer and booze we brought along. There were some other mind altering substances in her purse so she consumed them too. After she passed out it wasn't much fun anymore so I just went to sleep in the other bed and left her alone. She would not have noticed or enjoyed my affections anyway. It was well afternoon before she could do anything but mimic her idols most recent stage performance. Eventually the motel manager called and told us that we either had to leave or pay for another day. I had to work the next day so we left. Ever travel with a woman who has to stop and puke on every stop sign and telephone pole on a 300 mile trip? Not a real good time. I despise the man to this day. Whenever I hear one of his 'songs' all I can think of is him blowing lunch all over the stage." ——from another Cocker thread
Wow, man, you got tooled. You just watched her consume all that crap? sounds like Toby Maguire in The Ice Storm.On the bright side, it sounds like a great movie plot - know any screenwriters?
jules44 wrote:
True story. Mid-seventies I walk into a room and on the TV is what I thought was Joe Cocker, rocking out. He went to take a drink and poured the liquid all over his face and then fell into a fit on the stage, writhing around. I was aghast that the camera didn't cut away out of decency. Yep—it was SNL and Belushi. I was completely taken in.
Can I get an amen on that
I have an idea it is one of his faves.
How do you know this?
I have an idea it is one of his faves.
Seems I've heard this song
A million times
Everyone covered this tune
Spoke it's rhymes
Early 70's saturday morning
TV shows
Would have a band play the song
That everybody knows
I'm not complaining
It doesn't bother me
But I think Dave Mason has made more than his fair share
Of Royalties
Feelin' Alright
I've heard it every week
Feelin' Alright
40 years past it's peak
A house in the rising sun
Painted whiter than pale
Copyright issues could fill a book
Even after they sease their sales
"Headkeeper", "Only you know and I know"
"Don't you know it's you"
There are many other things
We could easily choose
Or, maybe, when the song is played
It brings the DJ's good luck
So the next time play the best
The one by Grand Funk!
Feelin' Alright
I've heard it every week
Feelin' Alright
40 years past it's peak
man, i usually dislike negative comments on songs or people played on rp... but this is something else.
sutcliff wrote:
. . .
Agreed. I nominate sutcliff's post to the RP Song Comment Hall o' Fame. Great story. Wonder where that Mustang is now...
So, even though this is Joe, I got to bump it from a long standing 7 to an 8. So it's taken me 35 years to like this version a little more, at least it gets better with age.
man, i usually dislike negative comments on songs or people played on rp... but this is something else.
sutcliff wrote:
She found out he was playing in Cedar Rapids Iowa one February day back in the early 70's. Promises were made {that are yet to be fulfilled} if only I would take her to see him. I sold my '66 Mustang notchback sedan to pay for the trip, get the tickets, and a motel room.
As we left beautiful northwest Wisconsin the weather started to worsen. By the time we got to Cedar Rapids it was a full fledged blizzard. I thought for sure the show would be cancelled. It was not. We went into the nearly empty civic center and listened to what ever local band they had open. They sucked. Eventually after the local talent had miserably played everything in their repertory Joe was helped to the stage.
You could tell he was under the influence of something. His band on stage all looked pretty well disgusted and for good reason.
He started out with She came in through the bathroom window' made it part way through lost where he was started again then threw up and passed out in his own vomit right there in the middle of the stage.
His band left him there. There were many Boo's. Some from his band.
Eventually someone helped him off stage.
The management came out and said there would be no refunds.
The local band came out again and started to play the same stuff they had already done and everyone left.
We got to our room and my date was very disappointed so naturally she decided to drink all the beer and booze we brought along. There were some other mind altering substances in her purse so she consumed them too.
After she passed out it wasn't much fun anymore so I just went to sleep in the other bed and left her alone. She would not have noticed or enjoyed my affections anyway.
It was well afternoon before she could do anything but mimic her idols most recent stage performance.
Eventually the motel manager called and told us that we either had to leave or pay for another day. I had to work the next day so we left.
Ever travel with a woman who has to stop and puke on every stop sign and telephone pole on a 300 mile trip?
Not a real good time.
I despise the man to this day.
Whenever I hear one of his 'songs' all I can think of is him blowing lunch all over the stage."
——from another Cocker thread
What a bummer, man ... another role of the dice.
man, i usually dislike negative comments on songs or people played on rp... but this is something else.
sutcliff wrote:
She found out he was playing in Cedar Rapids Iowa one February day back in the early 70's. Promises were made {that are yet to be fulfilled} if only I would take her to see him. I sold my '66 Mustang notchback sedan to pay for the trip, get the tickets, and a motel room.
As we left beautiful northwest Wisconsin the weather started to worsen. By the time we got to Cedar Rapids it was a full fledged blizzard. I thought for sure the show would be cancelled. It was not. We went into the nearly empty civic center and listened to what ever local band they had open. They sucked. Eventually after the local talent had miserably played everything in their repertory Joe was helped to the stage.
You could tell he was under the influence of something. His band on stage all looked pretty well disgusted and for good reason.
He started out with She came in through the bathroom window' made it part way through lost where he was started again then threw up and passed out in his own vomit right there in the middle of the stage.
His band left him there. There were many Boo's. Some from his band.
Eventually someone helped him off stage.
The management came out and said there would be no refunds.
The local band came out again and started to play the same stuff they had already done and everyone left.
We got to our room and my date was very disappointed so naturally she decided to drink all the beer and booze we brought along. There were some other mind altering substances in her purse so she consumed them too.
After she passed out it wasn't much fun anymore so I just went to sleep in the other bed and left her alone. She would not have noticed or enjoyed my affections anyway.
It was well afternoon before she could do anything but mimic her idols most recent stage performance.
Eventually the motel manager called and told us that we either had to leave or pay for another day. I had to work the next day so we left.
Ever travel with a woman who has to stop and puke on every stop sign and telephone pole on a 300 mile trip?
Not a real good time.
I despise the man to this day.
Whenever I hear one of his 'songs' all I can think of is him blowing lunch all over the stage."
——from another Cocker thread
She found out he was playing in Cedar Rapids Iowa one February day back in the early 70's. Promises were made {that are yet to be fulfilled} if only I would take her to see him. I sold my '66 Mustang notchback sedan to pay for the trip, get the tickets, and a motel room.
As we left beautiful northwest Wisconsin the weather started to worsen. By the time we got to Cedar Rapids it was a full fledged blizzard. I thought for sure the show would be cancelled. It was not. We went into the nearly empty civic center and listened to what ever local band they had open. They sucked. Eventually after the local talent had miserably played everything in their repertory Joe was helped to the stage.
You could tell he was under the influence of something. His band on stage all looked pretty well disgusted and for good reason.
He started out with She came in through the bathroom window' made it part way through lost where he was started again then threw up and passed out in his own vomit right there in the middle of the stage.
His band left him there. There were many Boo's. Some from his band.
Eventually someone helped him off stage.
The management came out and said there would be no refunds.
The local band came out again and started to play the same stuff they had already done and everyone left.
We got to our room and my date was very disappointed so naturally she decided to drink all the beer and booze we brought along. There were some other mind altering substances in her purse so she consumed them too.
After she passed out it wasn't much fun anymore so I just went to sleep in the other bed and left her alone. She would not have noticed or enjoyed my affections anyway.
It was well afternoon before she could do anything but mimic her idols most recent stage performance.
Eventually the motel manager called and told us that we either had to leave or pay for another day. I had to work the next day so we left.
Ever travel with a woman who has to stop and puke on every stop sign and telephone pole on a 300 mile trip?
Not a real good time.
I despise the man to this day.
Whenever I hear one of his 'songs' all I can think of is him blowing lunch all over the stage."
----from another Cocker thread
Best version ever.
The congas in the first verse - I love it.
And the vibraslap...just brilliant.