| Song | Cobra |
| Artist | My Morning Jacket |
| Album | 2012-08-03 - Red Rocks Ampitheare - Morrison, CO |
| Cobra comes up next to me | |
| Anywhere he goes, he's silently | |
| How do you take speaking so much? | |
| How do you live without a lover’s touch? | |
| Dale always says it’s easy | |
| I’m hooked on four like one, two, three | |
| I got them moves, declared to me | |
| You need to listen cuz I guarantee you’re for sure | |
| Now I know I’ve been movin’ too much | |
| I’m gonna live for my hottie’s touch | |
| How do you take him speaking so much? | |
| How do you live without a lover’s touch? | |
| Covered in charcoal, head to toe | |
| Sticky, stick charcoal, I want you to know | |
| How I long till I get these off | |
| They’re so convenient but at such a cost | |
| King I go out to plead | |
| Sticky, sticky warmth, come and rush to me | |
| I want to know, I want to see | |
| There’s life for me | |
| Oh how I long till I get these off | |
| They’re so convenient but at such a cost. | |
| I know somebody, yes, I know someone | |
| Who loves to wait, loves to wait for the policeman to come. | |
| I know somebody, yes, I know them well | |
| And I’m aware of the thought they call ringing the bell | |
| Four on the floor and four in the air | |
| I’m drinkin’ cold, cold lightning with the bugs in my hair | |
| I knew a partner, yes, I knew his house (now) | |
| I know somebody, yes, I know someone | |
| Who likes to wait, likes to wait for the policeman to come. | |
| I know somebody, yes, I know them well | |
| And I’m aware of the thought they call ringing the bell | |
| Four on the floor and four in the air | |
| I’m drinkin’ cold, cold lightning with the bugs in my hair | |
| I knew a partner, yes, I knew his house | |
| Why do my toes always feel so cold? | |
| How come? How come? How come? | |
| Why’s all the soap always burn like a rope? | |
| How come? How come? How come? | |
| When I see your reflection, it always frightens me | |
| So strong that I can hardly speak. | |
| How come? | |
| Mixed up potion, the summer’s ocean | |
| I feel I’m swimming in tannin lotion | |
| Too many car chairs, and not enough leads | |
| How come? How come? How come? | |
| Thank you for all the sleep | |
| So I know the spark’s aside | |
| Stuff that keeps me clean | |
| Stuff that helps me breathe | |
| The lamps, the lights, the kerosene | |
| Beautiful, two gardenias spring | |
| How come? | |
| Why does all the soap always burn like the rope? | |
| How come? How come? How come? | |
| Why’s all my toes always seem so cold? | |
| How come? How come? How come? |
| Cobra comes up next to me | |
| Anywhere he goes, he' s silently | |
| How do you take speaking so much? | |
| How do you live without a lover' s touch? | |
| Dale always says it' s easy | |
| I' m hooked on four like one, two, three | |
| I got them moves, declared to me | |
| You need to listen cuz I guarantee you' re for sure | |
| Now I know I' ve been movin' too much | |
| I' m gonna live for my hottie' s touch | |
| How do you take him speaking so much? | |
| How do you live without a lover' s touch? | |
| Covered in charcoal, head to toe | |
| Sticky, stick charcoal, I want you to know | |
| How I long till I get these off | |
| They' re so convenient but at such a cost | |
| King I go out to plead | |
| Sticky, sticky warmth, come and rush to me | |
| I want to know, I want to see | |
| There' s life for me | |
| Oh how I long till I get these off | |
| They' re so convenient but at such a cost. | |
| I know somebody, yes, I know someone | |
| Who loves to wait, loves to wait for the policeman to come. | |
| I know somebody, yes, I know them well | |
| And I' m aware of the thought they call ringing the bell | |
| Four on the floor and four in the air | |
| I' m drinkin' cold, cold lightning with the bugs in my hair | |
| I knew a partner, yes, I knew his house now | |
| I know somebody, yes, I know someone | |
| Who likes to wait, likes to wait for the policeman to come. | |
| I know somebody, yes, I know them well | |
| And I' m aware of the thought they call ringing the bell | |
| Four on the floor and four in the air | |
| I' m drinkin' cold, cold lightning with the bugs in my hair | |
| I knew a partner, yes, I knew his house | |
| Why do my toes always feel so cold? | |
| How come? How come? How come? | |
| Why' s all the soap always burn like a rope? | |
| How come? How come? How come? | |
| When I see your reflection, it always frightens me | |
| So strong that I can hardly speak. | |
| How come? | |
| Mixed up potion, the summer' s ocean | |
| I feel I' m swimming in tannin lotion | |
| Too many car chairs, and not enough leads | |
| How come? How come? How come? | |
| Thank you for all the sleep | |
| So I know the spark' s aside | |
| Stuff that keeps me clean | |
| Stuff that helps me breathe | |
| The lamps, the lights, the kerosene | |
| Beautiful, two gardenias spring | |
| How come? | |
| Why does all the soap always burn like the rope? | |
| How come? How come? How come? | |
| Why' s all my toes always seem so cold? | |
| How come? How come? How come? |