Four Sticks 
 (Page/Plant) 

 Oh, Baby, it's cryin' time, Oh, Baby, I got to fly. 
 Got to try to find a way, Got to try to get away, 
 'Cause you know I gotta get away from you, Babe. 

 Oh, Baby, the river's red, Oh, Baby, in my head. 
 There's a funny feelin' goin' on, I don't think I can hold out long. 

 *And when the owls cry in the night, Oh, Baby, Baby, when the pines begin to cry, 
 Baby, Baby, Baby, how do you feel? If the [bad word] dry, Baby, 
 How do you feel? 

 Craze, Baby, the rainbow's end, Baby, it's just a den 
 For those who hide, Who hide their love to depths of life 
 [bad word] dreams that we all knew so, Babe. 

 * [bad word]