Nobody But You Lyrics by James Taylor

Nobody But You Lyrics

    Everybody knows that i'm just a joe
    That likes to hang around
    Talkin' about my problems
    Bringing other people down
    Well this may be so, but not long ago
    I was sitting on the top of the world
    Sure is strange how things can turn themselves around

    When i'm in need of a little bit of consultation
    Used to call on my uncle john
    Took a trip down to west virginia
    Found him dead and gone
    And as some sort of silly little consolation
    They gave me my ticket back
    What you gonna do with folks like that?

    You can talk about bands of angels
    And you think you come with your soul in your hands
    To set their children free
    But you talk about little bit of understanding
    Things that happen day to day
    Some of you folks sure 'nuf have been good to me

    You come on talkin' about angel bands
    You think that you come with your soul in your hands
    Just to set their children free
    But you talk about a little bit of understanding
    Things that happen day to day
    Some one has been good to me, yeh.

    Nobody but you, nobody but you, nobody but you, nobody but you
    Nobody but you, nobody but you, nobody but you, nobody but you
    Nobody, nobody but you
    Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody
    Nobody but you

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