For my mind, this is the ultimate version of that tune, and maybe the ultimate statement of Palmieri removing any doubt that might have remained that he was now his own man, free to be who and do whatever he damn well pleased. I still remember hearing Side One of this album for the first time (in either 75 or 76, and this was the last cut on that side) and feeling like I had no choice but to sit dawn, shut up, stay down, and just absorb this unbounded mass of LIFE that wasn't going anywhere except onward and upward stronger and faster, surer and truer than anything I had even thought about, real or imagined. And I'm told that Lalo Rodriguez was just a kid the, not even 20, and singing like that.
It's enough to fuck up our head and make you a fan, both for life.
And use the REAL Cover!