Sweet Baby James
Released: February 1970
The triple-platinum album that spawned James' first top 10 hit, the intensely personal "Fire and Rain".
Sweet Baby James
- Sweet Baby James
Sweet Baby James
There is a young cowboy lives on the range
His horse and his cattle they’re his only companions
He works in the saddle and he sleeps in the canyons
Just waiting for summer his pastures to changeYes, and as the moon rises he sits by his fire
Just thinking about women and glasses of beer
And closing his eyes as the dogies retire
He sings out a song which is soft but it’s clear
Just as if maybe someone could hearHe says good night all you moonlight ladies
Rockabye sweet baby James
Deep greens and blues for the colors I choose
Won’t you let me go down in my dreams
Oh, and rockabye sweet baby JamesNow the first of December it was covered with snow
Yes, and so was the Turnpike from Stockbridge to Boston
Oh, the Berkshires seemed dreamlike
On account of that frosting
With 10 miles behind me and 10,000 more to go, you knowThere’s a song that they sing when they take to the highway
A song that they sing when they take to the sea
A song that they sing of their home in the sky
Maybe you can believe it if it helps you to sleep
Just that singing seemed to work fine for meSo, good night all you moonlight ladies
Rockabye my sweet baby James
Deep greens and blues for the colors I choose
Won’t you let me go down in my dreams
Oh, and rockabye my sweet baby James - Lo and Behold
Lo and Behold
Lonely by day
Empty and cold
Only to say
Lo and behold
Deep in the night
Down in my dreams
Glorious sight
This soul has seenThere’s a well on the hill
You just can’t kill for Jesus
There’s a well on the hill
Let it beI don’t build no heathen temples
Where the Lord has done laid his hand
There’s a well on the hill
Let it beEveryone’s talking ’bout the gospel story
Some shall sink and some shall rise
Everyone’s talking ’bout the train to glory
Long, long time ’til it gets here to you, babyThere’s a well on the hill
You just can’t kill for Jesus
There’s a well on the hill
Let it beI don’t build no heathen temples
Where the Lord has done laid a hand
There’s a well on the hill
Let it be - Sunny Skies
Sunny Skies
Sunny skies sleeps in the morning
He doesn’t know when to rise
He closes his weary eyes upon the day
Look at him yawning
Throwing his morning hours away
He knows how to ease down slowly
Everything is fine in the end
And you will be pleased to know
That Sunny Skies hasn’t a friendSunny skies weeps in the evening
It doesn’t much matter why
I guess he just has to cry from time to time
Everyone’s leaving
And Sunny skies has to stay behindStill he knows how to ease down slow
Everything is fine in the end
And you will be pleased to know
That Sunny Skies hasn’t a friendSunny skies sleeps in the morning
He doesn’t know when to rise
He closes his weary eyes upon the day
And throws it all awayLooking at the snow and trees that grow
Outside my window
Looking at the things that passed me by
Wondering if where I’ve been is worth
The things I’ve been through
Ending with a friend named Sunny Skies - Steamroller Blues
Steamroller Blues
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 soul with some sweet rock ‘n roll
And shoot you full of rhythm and bluesWell, I’m a cement mixer
A churning urn of burning funk
Yes, I’m a cement mixer for you, baby
A churning urn of burning funk
Well, I’m a d-d-demolition derby (yeah)
A hefty hunk of steaming junkNow, I’m a love bomb, baby
Just guaranteed to blow your mind
Yeah, I’m a love bomb for you, baby
Oh, guaranteed, just guaranteed to blow your mind
And if I can’t have your love for my own (now)
Sweet child, won’t be nothing left behind
It seems how lately, baby
Well I’m a steamroller for you, baby, child - Country Road
Country Road
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 I’ve been
I’d have to be some kind of natural born fool
To want to pass that way again
But you know I could feel it
On a country roadSail on home to Jesus won’t you good girls and boys
I’m all in pieces, you can have your own choice
But I see hear a heavenly band full of angels
And they’re coming to set me free
I don’t know nothing ’bout the why or when
But I can tell that it’s bound to be
Because I could feel it, child, yeah
On a country roadI guess my feet know where they want me to go
Walking on a country roadTake to the highway won’t you lend me your name
Your way and my way seem to be one and the same, child
Mamma don’t understand it
She wants to know where I’ve been
I’d have to be some kind of natural born fool
To want to pass that way again
But I could feel it
On a country road
Walk on down, walk on down, walk on down
Walk on down, walk on down a country road
Country road
Walking on a country road - Oh, Susanna
Oh, Susanna
Well I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee
And I’m bound for Louisiana, my own true love for to see
It did rain all night the day I left
The weather was bone dry
The sun was so hot I froze myself
Susanne, don’t you go on and cryI said, Oh, Susanna
Now, don’t you cry for me
As I come from Alabama with this banjo on my kneeWell I had myself a dream the other night
When everything was still
I dreamed that I saw my girl Susanne
She was coming around the hill
Now, the buckwheat cake was in her mouth
A tear was in her eye
I said, that I come from Dixie land
Susanne, don’t you break down and cryI said, Oh, Susanna
Now, don’t you cry for me
‘Cause I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee - Fire and Rain
Fire and Rain
Just yesterday morning
They let me know you were gone
Suzanne, the plans we made put an end to you
I walked out this morning
And I wrote down this song
Just can’t remember who to send it toI’ve seen fire and I’ve seen rain
I’ve seen sunny days I thought they’d never end
I’ve seen lonely times when I could not find a friend
But I always thought I’d see you againWon’t you look down on me, Jesus
You’ve got to help me to make a stand
You just got to see me through another day
My body’s aching
And my time is at hand
And I won’t make it any other wayOh, I have seen fire and I’ve seen rain
I’ve seen sunny days I thought they’d never end
I’ve seen lonely times when I could not find a friend
But I always thought I’d see you againSo I’ve been walking my mind to an easy time
My back turned towards the sun
Lord knows the cold wind blows
It’ll turn your head around
Well, there’s hours of time on the telephone line
Talkin’ about things to come
Sweet dreams and flying machines
in pieces on the groundOh, I have seen fire and I’ve seen rain
I’ve seen sunny days I thought they’d never end
I’ve seen lonely times when I could not find a friend
But I always thought I’d see you somehow
one more time again
Thought I’d see you one more time again
There’s just a few things coming my way
this time around
Thought I’d see you, thought I’d see you,
fire and rain
Thought I’d see you just one more time,
Suzanne - Blossom
Blossom
Blossom, smile some sunshine down my way
Lately, I’ve been lonesome
Blossom, it’s been much too long a day
Seems my dreams have frozen
Melt my cares awaySend the sunshine down my way whenever you call my name
I know what you mean to say to me, girl, it’s all the sameBlossom, there’s an empty road behind
Sit you down beside me
Blossom, there’s a sweet dream on my mind
There’s a song inside me
Take these chains awayNow, send the sunshine down my way whenever you call my name
I know what you mean to say to me, girl, it’s all the sameBlossom, smile some sunshine down my way
Lately, I’ve been lonesome
Blossom, it’s been much too long a day
Seems my dreams have frozen
Melt my cares away - Anywhere Like Heaven
Anywhere Like Heaven
When I walk along your city streets
And look into your eyes
When I see that simple sadness
That upon your features lies
If my spirit starts to sink
It comes as no surprise
It’s been a long way from anywhere
Like Heaven to your town, this townThere’s a pasture in the countryside
I used to call my own
There’s a natural pillow for my head
The grass there’s overgrown
I think of that place from time to time
When I want to be alone
It’s been a long way from anywhere
Like Heaven to your town, this townNow, people live from day to day
But they do not count the time
They don’t see the days slipping by
And neither do INow, people live from day to day
But they do not count the time (you know)
They don’t see their days slipping by
And neither do IWhen I walk along your city streets
And look into your eyes
When I see that simple sadness
That across your features lies (I see lies)
If my spirit starts to sink
It comes as no surprise
I’ve come a long way from anywhere
Like Heaven to this town, your town - Oh Baby, Don’t You Loose Your Lip On Me
Oh Baby, Don’t You Loose Your Lip On Me
Oh, baby, don’t you loose your lip on me (No, no now)
Lord, have mercy (Baby, now)
Now, don’t you loose your lip on poor old loving man JT (No)
Now, I’ve tried so hard to be your good boy
Good God almighty, don’t you know
Tell me what more, what more in this world
In this whole wide world can one good boy
Just one by himself man be, no - Suite For 20 G
Suite For 20 G
Slipping away what can I say
Won’t you stay inside me month of May
And hold on to me golden day, slipping awaySunshine on my wall
To keep my mind on the things I’m saying
Footsteps in the hall
To tell me I’ve been this way before, nevermoreLet it rain sweet Mary Jane
Let it wash your love down all around me
Come inside and put it down
Let it rainI’ve been trying hard to find a way to let you know
That we can make it shine most all the time
This time ’round I’m searching down to where I used to go
And it’s been on my mind to make it shineYou can say I wanna be free
I can say someday I will beYou can say I wanna be free
I can say someday I will beWhen I catch a common cold
Wanna hear a saxophone
When I let the good times roll, baby
Slide me a bass tromboneWalk me down old Funky Street
Lord knows I feel good enough to eat (now)
Hold my soul. Now, I’m sure enough fond of my rock ‘n rollWhen I go to sleep at night
Wanna hear a slide guitar
When I’m feeling loose and right
Riding in my automobile
Boney Maroney and Peggy Sue
Got the rocking pneumonia, got the boogey-woogey flu
Baby, hold my soul. Said, I’m sure enough fond of my rock ‘n roll
Good God