Woorden:
James Taylor

Treat me wrong, treat me right Do me now, baby Tell me lies But oh, hold me tight An' save your goodbyes for the morning light Lord, I don?t wanna be

On my own How could I have known? Imagine my surprise Just a fool From a tree full of fools Who can't believe his eyes Imagine my surprise I was a mean

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When this old world starts a getting me down And people are just too much for me to face I'll climb way up to the top of the stairs And all my cares just

Go tell it on the mountain Over the hills and everywhere Go tell it on the mountain That Jesus is born Go tell it on the mountain Over the hills and

Who comes this night, this wintry night As to the lowly manger? The shepherds and the kings did come To welcome in the stranger Who sends this song upon

Oh, you better watch out, you better not cry You better not pout I'm telling you why Santa Claus is coming to town He'll be making a list, checking it

Well, the sun is slowly sinking down, the moon is surely rising. This old world must still be spinning round, and I still love you! So close your

Listen to me and I'll sing you a song And the time will go by 'til you never know where it's gone Talk to me and I'll tell you my life story Walk with