STORIES OF OLD John Stewart

Chorus: I don't want to hear your stories of old. Don't show me your golden chains. For if there's just one man in this whole wide land and he is living in pain.

A LITTLE SOUL IS BORN John Stewart

In the quiet of the dawn, a little soul is born.

THOSE WHO ARE WISE John Stewart

I use to sit in the shade of an old cedar tree and I dream of the days, what they're holdin' for me. But all those should know who gaze at the sky. It's for those who are wise.

WHEN MY LOVE WAS HERE John Stewart

They were so full of cheer. Thinkin' about last summer when my love was here. Even the old caretaker who brought us from the train says this year just hasn't, it hasn't been the same.

LOCK ALL THE WINDOWS John Stewart

A. is pretty and New York is cold and Chicago is just an old story I've told. (Chorus) But the hands of the clock keep on goin' around and the calendar pages keep fallin' on down.

HOPE YOU UNDERSTAND John Stewart

I'm not the kind of guy just for hangin' 'round. I'm bored to tears with this old town. Well, if you behave, hey, I'll send you a card from Santa Fe but until then, gal, you're on your own.

GO TELL ROGER John Stewart

Two cents and a penny buys a set of big, wax lips. Riding with no hands around the turn. Let's find a guy named Francis and give him an Indian burn.

Big Joe John Stewart

Driving those big old semi-rigs Through the roads in Ohio Thought that you should know Big Joe, he ain't ever coming home He's a big wheel driver, Mamma And he knows how to drive her right And there ain't

Friend Of Jesus John Stewart

Jesus was a friend of John, mmm-mmm-mmm Jesus was a friend of Paul, mmm-mmm-mmm He was a friend of Matthew, James, John down the line. I do believe I'd been a friend of Jesus in his time.

CHILDREN OF THE MORNING John Stewart

Children of the morning told me so. Burn with the fire, make it bright. Lost within the space of outer sight. One lonely flame against the night. Children of the morning, make it light.

BALLAD OF THE QUIET FIGHTER John Stewart

Chorus: Oh, I stood watchin', oh, I stood waitin' and as the rivers of freedom run through this land I'll be there for to lend you my hand.

RUNNING OUT OF TOMORROWS John Stewart

Chorus: I'm running out of tomorrows. All the good ole boys are gone. I'm running out of tomorrows, singin' yesterday's song. Here's another cheap motel out on 101 to Fresno.

SONG FOR A FRIEND John Stewart

Look then in the hills when there's courage in the wind and in the face of freedom and those who look to him.

THE NEW FRONTIER John Stewart

Born to the task to keep us free, but proud of the rights of the home country. This is the new frontier. This is the new frontier. (Chorus) Let us begin for it shall take long.

GREEN GRASSES John Stewart

Waits she there with a tear in her eye dreaming of years that long have gone by. How I yearn for the days that are gone! I'd wake in the morning to a whippoorwill song.

HIT AND RUN John Stewart

So my world is made of paint, pardon me, I didn't know that you're a saint. So my world is made of paint. So my world is made of paint. You are lookin' for the truth.

Oldest Living Son John Stewart

their long planted rows Out there to break the morning wind Still the dust it always blows It's in our eyes, it's in our clothes And it's in our very souls Like this song about me and Jim The back of

COME ALONG, JULIE John Stewart

Watching her eyes as I tell her of the day. The day that's gonna come when I'll take my little Julie away. Chorus: Come along, Julie, follow the sun.

RUNAWAY SONG John Stewart

Show me a man with a pocket full of causes. Says he knows who Santa Claus is. Talking 'bout a war I should denounce over in a country with a name I can't pronounce.

RUN THE RIDGES John Stewart

Chorus: And we will run the ridges of our green land Tennessee And we will hide for forty years if that's what's meant to be, meant to be, meant to be. Meant to be, meant to be, meant to be.

Golden Rollin' Belly John Stewart

room I turn on the T.V., I'm not watching Back in the room I turn on the radio And I don't hear You know what cold showers do They make you wet And they turn you blue Nothing takes the place of

Friends With You John Denver

Friends With You Words & Music by Bill Danoff and Taffy Nivert From the John Denver album "AERIE" What a friend we have in time Gives us children, makes us wine Tells us what to take or leave

Gold John Stewart

When the lights go down in the California town, People are in for the evening. I jump into my car and I throw in my guitar, My heart beatin' time with my breathin'. Drivin' over Kanan, singin' to ...

ROAD TO FREEDOM John Stewart

I'm gonna walk that road that we walked long before, many years ago, and we'll walk a hundred more. Chorus: And we're comin' one by one. You didn't see us two by two. Ev'ry time you turn around a...

MOLLY DEE John Stewart

I got a gal in Tennessee, sweetest little gal that you ever did see. Works all day in a cotton mill. Makes her gin in a bathtub still. Chorus: Here we go, 'round again. Singing a song about Molly...

COMING FROM THE MOUNTAINS John Stewart

Chorus: Comin' from the mountains, crossin' o'er the plains. It's off to California, then back again to Maine. Singin' a song that you all know, then let your voices go. So sing it out, my brother...

PUT YOUR MONEY AWAY John Stewart

I could go a-runnin', jumpin', reachin' for the sky (reachin' for the sky) That's all that I thought that it would take to buy your mind (take to buy your mind) Then one day, I looked the other wa...

WHERE ARE YOU GOING LITTLE BOY? John Stewart

Where are you going with the rain? Little boy, I wish that you'd explain. I'm gonna take my friend, the rain, where he won't hear anyone complain. He won't have to hear those straight faced liars ...

PORTLAND TOWN John Stewart

I was born in Portland town. I was born in Portland town. Yes, I was. Oooh, yes, I was. October third, I'm on my way. October third, I'm on my way. Yes, I am. Oooh, yes I am. Rains came the very ...

OH JOE HANNAH John Stewart

Chorus: Oh Joe Hannah, don't you work so long. (Repeat twice) Don't you know the river is wide? Don't you know the mountain is high? (Last time - Oh Joe Hannah!) Thirteen years I've been workin' ...

Midnight Wind John Stewart

Come on down Miranda Your window's open wide Take a chance on a midnight dance So I can see it in your eyes Come on down Miranda No need to fix your hair Shake the town with the windows down Fly ...

GAZE ON OTHER HEAVENS John Stewart

I was hopin' that you'd come to me. It's plain that I can see that you are cryin', yes, you are cryin'. Yeah, I have often lied to cover up my pride and I have hurt you, yes, I have hurt you. Let ...

COME GATHER THE TIME John Stewart

Chorus: Come gather the time, I have nothing to do. Come gather the time, I have nothing to do. Who could be nicer than someone with nothing to do? I've spent all my life looking for someone like...

ONE MORE TOWN John Stewart

Chorus: If there's one more town, I'll be goin'. Fight for the winnin' and I'll be there. If there's one more song, I'll be singin'. I'm always goin' but I don't know where. I spent seventeen in ...

Marshall Wind John Stewart

Miscellaneous Midnight Wind Midnight Wind John Stewart Backing vocals: Stevie Nicks Come on down Miranda Your window's open wide Take a chance on a midnight dance So I can see it in your eyes

Julie, Judy, Angel Rain John Stewart

Julie, Judy, Angel RainI'm on the road againJulie, Judy, Angel RainI'm on the road againJulie was my womanWe never laughed or criedJulie was my womanWho never looked insideNow my woman's Angel Rain...

Way Back Home Rod Stewart

darken streets, and twisted steel But around our house the sky seems so blue And on a wing and prayer we just muddled through And we always kept the laughter and the smile upon our face In that good-old-fashion

Seven Little Indians John Hiatt

There were seven little Indians Living in a brick house on Central Avenue Gathered 'round their daddy Tellin' stories in the living room From a slightly unrealistic point of view Momma was off

Sing Australia John Denver

Sing Australia Words and Music by John Denver I come to Australia as many people do To see the old koala, hitch a ride on a kangaroo To hear somebody call me "Mate" and call somebody "Blue"

Corey's Coming Harry Chapin

Old John Joseph was a man with two first names They left him in the railroad yard when they took away the trains Only one run a week comes on roaring down that line So all he's got to worry 'bout is time

Stories Hanson

Stories When we were young stories were told That I would kiss you sweet like People said there was a connection between us Now that we're older stories are told Of how I hold you tight Whenever

Forty Again John Berry

Still the same old neighborhood like many years ago Houses sit in white picket frames like Rockwells in a row I've always been a rebel son but daddy didn't mind He wanted me to chase my dreams the way

Forty (Album Version (Explicit)) John Eddie

Still the same old neighborhood like many years ago Houses sit in white picket frames like Rockwells in a row I've always been a rebel son but daddy didn't mind He wanted me to chase my dreams the way

Bye Bye Blackbird Rod Stewart

Blackbird, blackbird singing the blues all day Right outside of my door Blackbird, blackbird gotta be on my way Where there's sunshine galore Pack up all my care and woe Here I go, singing low

THE MUSIC IS YOU John Denver

THE MUSIC IS YOU Words and Music by John Denver Music makes pictures and often tells stories all of it magic all of it true all of the pictures all of the stories all of the magic The

STRANGE DAY John Stewart/George Yanok

(Spoken) I remember when I rode into town that morning in December of forty-eight. Oh, bitter cold. I had on my parka, my sheepskin coat and my brown and white spectator pumps.

Stories Gary Numan

She sits in the corner Where it's reasonably quiet Drinking coffee with cream Thinking stories of young love She calls to the waiter 'Won't you lend me some time You can sit by my side And I'll let you

In Brooklyn (2005 Digital Remaster) Al Stewart

Oh I come from Pittsburgh to study astrology,' She said as she stood on my instep 'I could show you New York with a walk between Fourth Street and Nine' Then out of her coat taking seven harmonicas She

In Brooklyn Al Stewart

"'Oh I come from Pittsburgh to study astrology' She said as she stepped on my instep 'I could show you New York with a walk between Fourth Street and Nine' Then out of her coat taking seven harmonicas

Stories Puppetmastaz

She sits in the corner Where it's reasonably quiet Drinking coffee with cream Thinking stories of young love She calls to the waiter 'Won't you lend me some time You can sit by my side And I'll let you