a man with no reason to run And no place to ever arrive You must be a prisoner, look just like a prisoner Well you must be a prisoner in disguise
a man with no reason to run And no place to ever arrive You must be a prisoner Look just like a prisoner Well you must be a prisoner in disguise
: (James Taylor) Hey mister that's me up on the jukebox I'm the one singing this sad song And I cry every time that you slip in one more dime And play
: (Marv Tarplin, Warren Moore, William Robinson) People say I'm the life of the party 'Cause I tell a joke or two Although I might be laughing loud
man with no reason to run And no place to ever arrive You must be a prisoner Look just like a prisoner Well you must be a prisoner in disguise
: (Neil Young) Love is a rose but you better not pick it Only grows when it's on the vine Handful of thorns and you'll know you've missed it Lose your
: (Jimmy Cliff) Many rivers to cross But I can't seem to find my way over Wandering I am lost As I travel along white cliffs of Dover Many rivers to
: (words by Anna McGarrigle, music by Carol S. Holland) You tell me that I'm falling down A drifter with no role You tell me that I need a friend To
: (Lowell George) Well I am just a vagabond A drifter on the run And eloquent profanity It rolls right off my tongue And I have dined in palaces Drunk
: (J.B. Coats) One day a mother went to a prison To see an erring but precious son She told the warden how much she loved him It did not matter what
: (John David Souther) Silver Blue Said goodbye to no one Thought it through And left me standing in the road If you were ever lonely It never showed
: (Eddie Holland, Lamont Dozier, Brian Holland) Whenever I'm with him Something inside Starts to burning And I'm filled with desire Could it be the
(Eddie Holland, Lamont Dozier, Brian Holland) Whenever I'm with him Something inside Starts to burning And I'm filled with desire Could it be the devil
(James Taylor) Hey mister that's me up on the jukebox I'm the one singing this sad song And I cry every time that you slip in one more dime And play
(Neil Young) Love is a rose but you better not pick it Only grows when it's on the vine Handful of thorns and you'll know you've missed it Lose your
(Jimmy Cliff) Many rivers to cross But I can't seem to find my way over Wandering I am lost As I travel along white cliffs of Dover Many rivers to
(Lowell George) Well I am just a vagabond A drifter on the run And eloquent profanity It rolls right off my tongue And I have dined in palaces Drunk