One Man Parade - James Taylor
    Do believe I'm gonna clap my hands

    Think I might tap my feet
    Put together a one man band
    Take a walk on down the street
    Have a one man parade
    Nobody needs to know
    'Cause I'm right good of holding on to secrets
    And don't believe they show

    All I want is a little dog
    To be walking at my right hand
    Taking a breeze just as free as you please
    Maybe checking out occasional garbage cans
    Talking bout a one dog, y'all
    Nobody's friend but mine
    Hey now, you can say he's looking kind of funky
    But I do believe it suits me just fine

    We were off road again
    A was wondering what to do
    Ah, but Honalei,
    It was pouring down rain
    Baby she had the low down blues

    Hey now, I was looking for my walking cane
    Tying on my highway shoes
    Thinking 'bout a one man parade, y'all
    Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody

    I'm right good at holding on, holding on, holding on

    Honalei, it's raining
    Honalei, (sure 'nuf) it's raining (listen here)
    Honalei (it's rainin')
    Honalei (muddy waters)

    Talking 'bout a one man parade, y'all
    Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody
    I'm right good at holding on, holding on, holding on
    La, la, la

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