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May 4th, 2006
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Rockabye
Learned a new song today. "Sweet Baby James" by James Taylor. I learned it in case I get a chance to sing it to Lorraine and Malena at Balticon, because if there were ever moonlight ladies, it was those two. Oh yeah, I'm going to Balticon. :)

Maybe I'll see some of you there, I don't know.



There is a young cowboy he lives on the range
His horse and his cattle are his only companions
He works in the saddle and he sleeps in the canyons
Waiting for summer, his pastures to change

And as the moon rises he sits by his fire
Thinking about women and glasses of beer
And closing his eyes as the doggies retire
He sings out a song which is soft but it’s clear
As if maybe someone could hear

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Goodnight you moonlight ladies
Rockabye sweet baby james
Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose
Won’t you let me go down in my dreams
And rockabye sweet baby james

Now the first of december was covered with snow
And so was the turnpike from stockbridge to boston
Lord, the berkshires seemed dream-like on account of that frosting
With ten miles behind me and ten thousand more to go

There’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
But singing works just fine for me

So,
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From:gnomi
Date:May 5th, 2006 02:33 am (UTC)
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I love this song and sing it frequently.

Now the first of december was covered with snow
And so was the turnpike from stockbridge to boston


This verse gets sung loudly during snowstorms. :-)
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From:scottij
Date:May 5th, 2006 02:48 pm (UTC)
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I love that song. It always makes me think of home (like most of James Taylors' stuff).
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From:skzbrust
Date:May 6th, 2006 12:00 am (UTC)
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I love the song too. And good choice for them.
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