Tape 2 Side A
Fire in the Hole
Greasy Jungle
At the Hundredth Meridian
Escape is at Hand for the Travelling Man
Blow at High Dough
"If I get a fuckin' business, man, I'm gonna get a card, and it's gonna say, 'If I die of vanity, promise me, promise me they bury me some place I don't wanna be. You'll dig me up and transport me unceremoniously away from the swollen city breeze, garbage-bag trees, whispers of disease, and the acts of enormity. And lower me slowly and sadly and properly. Get Ry Cooder to sing my eulogy.'..."