One More Go Round Lyrics by James Taylor

One More Go Round Lyrics

    Workin' on a thing
    Workin' on a thing
    Funny little thing i know
    Sure got to like it
    Only thing i got to show you
    Running around the room
    In my fruit o' the loom
    A cup of coffee from king tut's tomb
    Save me, lumalammalu

    Sure enough i must have been mocus
    And so out of focus
    To miss the first half of the show
    Oh, it gets to the end
    We get to run it again
    Just like before
    One more go round

    Drank myself some wine
    Back in '69
    I was fooling around with my friends
    In my spare time
    Life along the river
    Knobby little knees
    In the summer breeze
    Hammock and a couple of trees
    Swing low, if you please

    Oh, i must have been mocus
    And so out of focus
    I missed the whole half of the show
    Come to the end
    And they run it again
    Same as before
    One more go round

    After all this time
    Of fooling around it
    And never having nothing to show
    Yeah, i'm happy to say
    That i finally found it
    Right underneath my own nose

    Oh, i must have been mocus
    And so out of focus
    I missed the first half of the show
    Please don't let it end
    I want it again
    Just like before
    One more go round

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