James Taylor – Woh, Don't You Know Lyrics  Share

From James Taylor's album: One Man Dog

Talking bout Jumping Jim, talking bout Mud Slide Slim.
Don^,t you know that a fish got to swim, don^,t a goose got to fly high?
Little dog got to die and I^,m going home.
Woh, don^,t you know. Woh, don^,t you know.

Talking bout a life on the street, gonna think about an itch in my feet.
Can^,t you hand me down them highway shoes?
Lord knows I^,m talking ^,bout the walking blues,
got the rocking pneumonia blues and I^,m headed home, bye-bye.
Woh, don^,t you know. Woh, don^,t you know

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Listen here now, don^,t you come round talking bout over yonder, listen,
bound to wake up the walking man in me and I^,m bound to wandering, hey now,
talking all about spooning into bone, looking just like Sherlock Holmes.
Looking for a needle in a haystack, seeing and eating lots of fatback,
hey, talking bout a railroad track and I^,m going home, bye-bye.
Woh, don^,t you know. Woh, don^,t you know.
Woh, who, don^,t you know. You oughta know, you oughta know, you oughta know.
You oughta know like a fish in the stream, oughta know like a leaf on the tree.
Oughta know like a boat in the sea.
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