:28:00
East or west, I don't care
:28:02
From now on, I don't want you listenin'
to Guns N' Roses an' The Soup Dragons.
:28:06
I want a strict diet of James Brown for
the growls, Otis Redding for the moans,
:28:10
Smokey Robinson for the whines,
and Aretha for the whole lot put together.
:28:14
- Jimmy says soul is sex.
- Dirty bastard!
:28:16
I said the rhythm of soul
is the rhythm of ridin'.
:28:19
You want us to sing as if
we were ridin'with someone?
:28:22
You can practise with me.
:28:24
I'd bite your bollix off, yeh spotty fuck!
:28:27
- Might fancy that.
- Or make earrings out o' them!
:28:30
Soul is the rhythm of sex.
Rhythm of the factory, too.
:28:33
The working man's rhythm.
Sex and the factory.
:28:35
Not in the factory I'm in.
Not much rhythm in guttin' fish!
:28:39
Soul is the music that people understand.
It's basic and it's simple.
:28:43
But it's somethin' else. Somethin' special.
Cos... cos it's honest.
:28:47
It's honest. There's no fuckin' bullshit.
:28:50
It says it straight from the heart.
:28:52
There's lots of music yeh can get off on,
but... soul is more than that.
:28:56
It takes yeh somewhere else. It grabs you
by the balls and lifts you above the shite.
:29:03
Said to the man at the railroad station
:29:07
I want a ticket
:29:09
Just for one
:29:11
He said: Well, if you insist
:29:15
But where you wanna go, miss?
:29:18
Oh-oh
:29:19
Destination anywhere
:29:23
East or west, I don't care
:29:27
You see, my baby don't
want me no more
:29:30
And this old world ain't got
:29:33
No back door