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Someday At Christmas Jack Johnson Someday at Christmas men won't be boys Playin with bombs like boys play with toys One Warm December our hearts will see A world where men are free Someday at Christmas there'll be no wars When Imagine++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Jack Johnson no countries It isn\'t hard to do Nothing to kill or die for And no religion too Imagine all the people Living life in peace You may say that I\'m a dreamer But I\'m not the only one I hope someday The Christmas Song (Feat. Keith Ailer) Marcus Johnson Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody knows a turkey and some mistletoe Will help to make Imagine (Feat. Jack Johnson) Rhythms Del Mundo there's no countries It isn't hard to do Nothing to kill or die for And no religion too Imagine all the people Living life in peace You may say that I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope someday Rudolph The Red Nosed Reindeer Jack Johnson had a very shiny nose And if you ever saw it you might even say it glows All of the other reindeer used to laugh and call him names They never let poor Rudolph join in any reindeer games Then one foggy Christmas All At Once Jack Johnson all at once, the world can overwhelm me there is almost nothin\' that you could tell me that could ease my mind which way will you run when its always all around you and the feelin\' lost and found Posters Jack Johnson Looking at himself but wishing he was someone else Because the posters on the wall they don't look like him at all So he ties it up, he tucks it in, he pulls it back, and gives a grin Laughing at At Or With Me Jack Johnson Are they laughing at or with me? No Good With Faces Jack Johnson Watch it wax and wane I'm lost I'm too tired to try Let's not get ahead of ourselves now There's no need for rain Its our own parade Let's not be afraid of our reflections Its not only you You're looking at When I Look Up Jack Johnson When I look up at the stars As I walk in the night Down the street by my house It feels good When I look up at the stars As I walk in the night Down the street by my house It feels good The light from All At Once (Album Version) Jack Johnson All at once The world Can't overwhelm me Theres almost nothin' That you could tell me That could ease my mind Which way will you run When it's always All around you And the feelin' lost And found Tomorrow Morning Jack Johnson right And that's all right if that's all right I'll see you in the morning if that's all right What would you do if I wrote you a song would you give me some loving when I get home or would you be mad at A Pirate Looks At Forty Jack Johnson It's All Understood Jack Johnson Everyone laughed at her joke As if they'd never even heard it before And maybe they were truly amused But every word that she spoke was a bore And maybe it's because they had seen The previews on the TV The News Jack Johnson A billion people died on the news tonight But not so many cried at the terrible sight Well mama said It's just make believe You can't believe everything you see So baby close your eyes to the lullabies F-Stop Blues Jack Johnson Hermit crabs and cowry shells Crush beneath his feet as he comes towards you He's waving at you Lift him up to see what you can see He begins his focusing He's aiming at you And now he has cutaways from Pictures Of People Taking Pictures Jack Johnson Pictures of people taking Pictures of people taking Pictures of people taking pictures I pictured us at the end of time Holding up a camera to our eyes I took a picture of you took a picture of me In the Escape (The Pina Colada Song) Jack Johnson paper in bed And in the personal columns there was this letter I read If like Pina coladas and getting caught in the rain If you're not into yoga if you have half a brain If you like making love at Cookie Jar Jack Johnson I would turn on the TV, but it's so embarrassing To see all the other people, I don't know what they mean And it was magic at first, when they spoke without sound But now this world is gonna hurt, you Gone (Live In Morrisson, Colorado/2008) Jack Johnson "Look at all those fancy clothes But these gonna keep us warm, just like those What about your soul? Is it cold? Is it straight from the mold and ready to be sold? Broken Jack Johnson With everything ahead of us We left everything behind But nothing that we needed At least not at this time And now the feeling that I'm feeling Well it's feeling like my life is finally mine With Supposed to Be Jack Johnson it's under the sea Maybe it's not very far Maybe this is how it's supposed to be Maybe this is how it's supposed to be Maybe it's trapped in a jar Something we've already seen Maybe it's nowhere at No Other Way Jack Johnson When your mind is a mess so is mine I cant sleep cause it hurts when I think My thoughts aren't at peace with the plans that we make chances we take they're, not yours and not mine there's waves that can To The Sea Jack Johnson Bring on your hunters Let them bring their dogs It's me that you wanted I've been right here all along Right here all along You better bring your buckets We've got some dreams to drain I'll be at Turn Your Love Jack Johnson I don't want you to know Let's not go sleep tonight It's not that it goes too fast It's just that it goes at all And it's time to turn your love Give it back [x3] Give it back... Good People (Live At Bonnaroo, Manchester, Tennessee/2008) Jack Johnson Home (Live At The Kōkua Festival, Honolulu, Hawaii) Jack Johnson overgrown into with works in bloom Home is wherever we are if there's love there too In the back of our house there's a trail that won't end We were walking so far that it grew back in There's no trail at Better Together Jack Johnson of a postcard No song that I could sing But I can try for your heart Our dreams, and they are made out of real things Like a, shoebox of photographs With sepia tone loving Love is the answer, At Better Together (`최강 울엄마` 삽입곡) Jack Johnson a postcard And no song that I could sing, but I can try for your heart Our dreams, and they are made out of real things Like a shoebox of photographs with sepia tone loving Love is the answer At Flake (Live At Outside Lands, San Francisco, California/2008) Jack Johnson