The Man Who Shot Liberty Valance James Taylor

When Liberty Valance came to town, womenfolk would hide, they'd hide When Liberty Valance walked around, the men would step aside 'Cause the point of a gun was the only law that Liberty understood When

Man Who Shot Liberty Valance Gene Pitney

When Liberty Valance rode to town the womenfolk would hide, they'd hide When Liberty Valance walked around the men would step aside 'cause the point of a gun was the only law that Liberty understood

Walking Man James Taylor

Moving in silent desperation Keeping an eye on the Holy Land A hypothetical destination Say, who is this waliking man?

Mean Old Man James Taylor

Imagine my surprise Just a fool From a tree full of fools Who can't believe his eyes Imagine my surprise I was a mean old man I was an ornery cuss I was a dismal dan I made an awful fuss Ever since my

Mean Old Man (Live At The Colonial Theatre / 2007) James Taylor

Imagine my surprise Just a fool From a tree full of fools Who can't believe his eyes Imagine my surprise I was a mean old man I was an ornery cuss I was a dismal Dan I made an awful fuss

Belfast To Boston James Taylor

There are rifles buried In the countryside for The rising of the moon, May they lie there Long forgotten till They rust away into the ground.

The Frozen Man James Taylor

at sea I alone am returned to tell thee Hidden in ice for a century To walk the world again Lord have mercy on the frozen man Next words that were spoken to me Nurse asked me what my name might

Only For Me James Taylor

Down the end of this barroom, out of sight of the light in the window. His mind in his whiskey and his body in a folding chair, far beyond repair. I enter his vision, he watches me look for my seat.

The Frozen Man (Live At The Colonial Theatre / 2007) James Taylor

at sea I alone am returned to tell thee Hidden in ice for a century To walk the world again Lord have mercy on the frozen man Next words that were spoken to me Nurse asked me what my name

Runaway Boy James Taylor

Fetch down the fiddle, rosin up the bow, don't play me nothing on the radio. Don't make me remember the Alamo, I'm feeling like a little bit of Cotton Eyed Joe.

I Was Only Telling A Lie James Taylor

Got the one room suite in the downtown motel, got a lovely view. Classic shot of the parking lot, an off ramp of route 72. Half flat six pack of lukewarm beer, so lay down by my side.

Brother Trucker James Taylor

And I've got to roll, roll, roll brother trucker, sure enough a shame about the shape I'm in. Roll, roll, roll brother trucker, I'm back on my wheels again.

Company Man James Taylor

Well I see you in the public eyes, I see you're looking fine. The boy would be a businessman and he signs the bottom line. Singing company man, do what you can with my name.

handy man James Taylor

hey girls gather round listen to what I’m putting down hey baby, I’m your handy man I’m not the kind to use a pencil or rule I’m handy with love and I’m no fool I fix broken hearts I know that

HANDY MAN James Taylor

Hey girls gather round Listen to what I'm putting down Hey baby I'm your handy man~ I'm not the kind to use a pencil or rule I'm handy with love and I'm no fool I fix broken hearts

HANDY MAN James Taylor

Hey girls gather round Listen to what I'm putting down Hey baby I'm your handy man~ I'm not the kind to use a pencil or rule I'm handy with love and I'm no fool I fix broken hearts

Family Man James Taylor

I'm just a family man, like it or not, I am a family man. I'm a-holding onto what I've got. I'm a family man,, right by damn. Finally, find out what I am is a family man.

Something In The Way She Moves (Live At The Colonial Theatre / 2007) James Taylor

We are riding on a railroad, singing some else's song Forever standing by the cross road. Take a side and step along. We are sailing away on a river to the sea. Maybe you an me can meet again.

Millworker James Taylor

Now my grandfather was a sailor He blew in off the water My father was a farmer And I, his only daughter Took up with a no good millworking man From Massachusetts Who dies from too much whiskey And leaves

Riding on a Railroad James Taylor

We are sailing away on a river to the sea. Maybe you and me can meet again. We are riding on a railroad, singing someone else's song, sing along.

(I'm A) Road Runner (Album Version) James Taylor

Money, who needs it Let me live a life free and easy Put a toothbrush in my hand Let me be a travelling man I'm a roadrunner baby I'm a road runner baby Any place is my home I'm a road runner baby You

Your Smiling Face James Taylor

smiling face I have to smile myself Because I love you, yes I do And when you give me that pretty little pout It turns me inside out There's something about you, baby I don't know Isn't it amazing a man

Me And My Guitar James Taylor

Me and my guitar. always in the same mood. I am mostly flesh and bones and he is mostly wood. Never does grow impatient for the changes I don't know, no.

Woh, Don't You Know James Taylor

Talking bout a life on the street, gonna think about an itch in my feet. Can't you hand me down them highway shoes?

One Man Parade James Taylor

Put together a one-man band, take a walk on down the street. Have a one-man parade, nobody needs to know. Cause I'm right good of holding on to secrets and don't believe they show.

Rainy Day Man James Taylor

All you wanted from the start was to cry, girl. It looks like another fall. Your friends they don't seem to help at all.

Who Comes This Night James Taylor

Who comes this night, this wintry night, As to the lowly manger? The Shepards and the Kings did come To welcome in the stranger.

Rock `N` Roll Is Music Now James Taylor

Baby's been cutting his teeth on Bo Diddley's, I'm a man, man, Listen to the Wolfman howl. See the white man sailing his ship up on the sea, watch the white man shackle the black man to a tree.

Rock 'N' Roll Is Music Now James Taylor

Baby's been cutting his teeth on Bo Diddley's, I'm a man, man, Listen to the Wolfman howl. See the white man sailing his ship up on the sea, watch the white man shackle the black man to a tree.

You Make It Easy James Taylor

You supply the satisfy and I'll supply the need. I can't help the way I feel though I know just where it leads, you make it easy, yes you do, for a man to fall, for a man to fall.

Little More Time With You James Taylor

Got a watchdog watching me, doggy Watching me packin' my bags He knows I'm leaving town I can see that it's a drag Why leave the life I love Here in the great State of Maine Just to ride that shining

Stretch Of The Highway James Taylor

I was born singing yes I am Grew up some kind of travelin' man Sunday morning, pack my things Say so long sweet potato I'm on the road again Oh it's a lovely stretch of the highway Leading me on And my

Summer's Here James Taylor

for that I got my rubber sandals Got my straw hat Got my cold beer I'm just glad that it's here Summer's here That suits me fine It may rain today 'Cause I don't mind It's my favorite time of the

A Junkie's Lament James Taylor

Ricky's been kicking the gong, lickity-split, didn't take too long. A junkie's sick, a monkey's strong, that's what's wrong.

Raised Up Family James Taylor

I was raised up family Man I'm glad I'm on my own I was raised up family Man I'm glad I'm on my own I mean, God bless the child That can learn to live alone, yeah Thinking about about my cousin What it

Limousine Driver James Taylor

Limousine driver Big cadillac car Rich and famous No matter who you are you are I seen a rock n roll rider I seen a cinema star Chorus: Won't you roll down the road Roll down the road roll down the Roll

Let It All Fall Down James Taylor

Sing a song for the wrong and the wicked and the strong and the sick, as thick as thieves. For the faceless fear that was never so near, too clear to misbelieve.

Angry Blues James Taylor

If I had my way, I'd be sitting on the top of the world. I can't help it if I don't feel so good.

Seminole Wind (Album Version) James Taylor

Ever since the days of old Men would search for wealth untold They'd dig for silver and for gold And leave the empty holes And way down south in the Everglades Where the black water rolls and the saw grass

Hour That The Morning Comes James Taylor

Mama makes the music and she makes the news, she dances all night in her golden shoes. She's high flying, going, going, gone. She'll be halfway to Heaven by the hour that the morning comes.

Lighthouse (LP Version) James Taylor

(James Taylor) Off the coast of Africa Bound for South America A world away from here Is a ship that sails the sea Is a man who's just like me And I wish that I was there I'm a lonely lighthouse

Fading Away James Taylor

And the circles in my mind, they have been winding slowly down. Everybody's breezing up but I'm seizing up, I'm freezing up and I'm fading away.

Sleep Come Free Me James Taylor

Ten lonely years of my life taken, I've been living in the pages of a magazine. It breaks my heart to awaken. Set me free, sleep come free me, please, please, please. Set me free, set me free.

London Town James Taylor

Become again the man I was back when. So I'm walking on your streets again, feeling now as I did then, I've since become a different man.

Lighthouse James Taylor

Off the coast of Africa, bound for South America, a world away from here is a ship that sails the sea, is a man who's just like me and I wish that I was there.

New Tune James Taylor

It's written in the surface of her skin, there's been a baby there, given away in love. I see it in the little lines around her eyes, across her brow. She'll be drifting away from me now.

Copperline James Taylor

Even the old folks never knew Why they call it like they do I was wondering since the age of two Down on Copperline Copper head, copper beech Copper kettles sitting side by each Copper coil, cup o'Georgia

SnowTime James Taylor

want to From a side street come a backbeat Pulling on me like the moon pullin' on the tide Ay caramba, one-note samba, la la la la bamba Lighting me up inside They had the heat of the sun in the beat of

Angels Of Fenway James Taylor

86 summers gone by Bambino put a hex on the Bean We were living on a tear and a sigh In the shadow of the Bronx machine Man, you could feel it smoulder The whole town had an attitude Then you'd get a little

Highway Song James Taylor

Sweet misunderstanding, won't you leave a poor boy alone, I'm the one eyed seed of a tumbleweed in the belly of a rolling stone. Back on the highway, yeah, yeah, yeah, back on the road again.