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Tend My Garden James Gang I can think of things to show ya Thinkin' that I'd like to know ya, uh Mornin' milkman's comin' Get up, greet my day Evenin' brings the sun in Still I find my way Change of plans, makin' a landin Rusty James Green Day(그린 데이) This whiskey sour, amateur hour Raise your glass and toast your friends Some day we will fight again, well Your enemies, your tragedies Pocket knifes and rusty chains Where in the hell is the old gang Must Be Love James Gang Lord I'm feelin' Kinda weak in the knees Somebody help me if I fall please My head is spinnin' But I can't get enough Got the feelin' It must be love You can't see I ain't got much sleep Bags under my Stop James Gang I'm gonna go through floor Never knew how good love could be Loves gonna make a fool of me Everything is hazy One more kiss could drive me crazy Stop, hold it just a minute, cause I got to catch my Walk Away James Gang Takin' my time Choosin' my lines Try'n' to decide what to do Looks like my stop Don't wanna get off Got myself hung up on you Seems to me You don't wanna talk about it Seems to me You just turn The Bomber James Gang When I became of age my mama sat me down Said "Son, you're growin' up, it's time you look around" So I began to notice some things I hadn't seen before That's what brought me here knockin' on your back Got No Time For Trouble James Gang Take your lonely Heart and Give it to someone Who's got time to care I don't think that you'll go under You're just tryin' to raise some thunder [Chorus:] Ain't Got No Time for Trouble I got plenty of my Alexis James Gang levy throwin' pennies in the bay And talkin 'bout the rich folks On the big boats that pass that way You were just a young girl I just could not stay Alexis, I can't remember how we met back then Was on my Rusty James Green Day This whiskey sour, amateur hour Raise your glass and toast your friends Someday we will fight again Well, your enemies, your tragedies Pocket knives and rusty chains Where the hell is the old gang Cruisin' Down The Highway James Gang Cruising down the highway In my fine machine Lead pipes really singing The engine sounds real mean Sound is a gas Sound is a gas Well, I can hardly wait To hear that big V8 Ooh, I can hardly wait Yeah, Wildfire James Gang I pull switches for the rail She takes pictures all night long Takes my hard-earned dough all saved Makes me feel all alone Caught her upstairs when she lies Her last affair never ends When we're Spanish Lover James Gang simple quests The words were almost frightening She was slender as the willow With long dark hair across her back Which would gently shake as she laughed About the way she conquered soldiers She was my Funk #48 James Gang Baby says she loves me, I believe she do Baby says she needs me, I need her too Gotta tell you baby, if I had my way Lots of pretty money, you'd belong to stay Baby says be careful, best believe I will Mystery James Gang now I think about being young again Strange old feeling is a-tugging on me It's pulling me by the sleeve Calling me back to something I let go So far behind and so long ago Warm and wild springs near my Ashes, The Rain And I James Gang Wonder if I'll see my home again Will it be dry tomorrow? There I Go Again James Gang burn biscuits baby Yeah, give it to 'em raw uncut Turn them headphones up No doubt son No problem Creepin' it though baby It's gangsta The truth gonna come to the level Yo As this blood flow through my Thanks James Gang Wonder if I'll see my home again Will it be dry tomorrow? Take A Look Around James Gang Wannna know all the details of my disaster Like an accident on the side of the road When you're driving past slow but there's nothing to see here Wanna take a look, take a look Wanna take a look, take JAMES & THE GANG joan baez JAMES & THE GANG (Words and Music by Joan Baez) Can you find another star to dream on The summer's coming to an end Say goodbye to all your wandering friends And lovers, casual confidants Who The Devil Is Singing Our Song James Gang Tonight the rain is crying on my windowpane The clock is slowly chiming its lonely refrain Tonight the cold wind blows through the screen that you didn't close Tonight I swear the devil is singing our Collage James Gang One for the road, I'll be on my way Come another day, when the things we say Find a way to be Way to be Autumn calls for a change of year, bringing winter near us Green to brown and the sky's a sign Wintertime Woman James Gang Oh, woman, yeah I don't want you to act so bad Woman, yeah, yeah, yeah You're the best thing I ever had Wanna take you home, spend my time with you You see it, babe, it's clear that I miss you Woman, yeah Ride The Wind James Gang Try'n be the Rock of Gibraltar A stick that won't break in the wind I hope and pray my step don't falter I'd rather be breathin' Than somethin' I've been I wanna be like Jonathan Seagull Try to fly high Rusty James (Demo) Green Day This whiskey sour, amateur hour Raise your glass and toast your friends Some day we will fight again, well Your enemies, your tragedies Pocket knives and rusty chains Where in the hell is the old gang Funk #49 James Gang Midnight Man James Gang White Man/Black Man James Gang Again James Gang Standing In The Rain James Gang Sleepwalker James Gang