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James Taylor The Best Of James Taylor

what she's got to say but how she thinks and where she's been. To me, the words are nice, the way they sound. I like to hear them best that way, it doesn

: When you're down and troubled and you need a helping hand and nothing, whoa, nothing is going right. Close your eyes and think of me and soon I will

: Take to the highway, won't you lend me your name? Your way and my way seem to be one and the same. Mamma don't understand it, she wants to know where

: Moving in silent desperation, keeping an eye on the Holy Land. A hypothetical destination, say, who is this walking man? Well, the leaves have come

: Way down here, you need a reason to move. Feel a fool running your stateside games. Lose your load, leave your mind behind, Baby James. Woh, Mexico

: How sweet it is to be loved by you. How sweet it is to be loved by you. I needed the shelter of someone's arms and there you were. I needed someone

: Well, I'm a steamroller, baby, I'm bound to roll all over you. Yes, I'm a steamroller now, baby, I'm bound to roll all over you. I'm gonna inject your

: Hey girls, gather round, listen to what I'm putting down. Hey babe, I'm your handy man. I'm not the kind to use a pencil or rule, I'm handy with love

: No I don't know how to love you The way you want me to Coz everytime I try Something always changes with you First it's cold baby And then there's