John Denver
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58.58 %
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70.02 %
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67.07 %
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Farewell Andromeda
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56.04 % (2010-09-04) |
Date released: 1973-06 Type: studio In collection: no Average track length: 03:33 Average track rating: |
Ranking
John Denver:
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11
Year (1973):
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66
Decade (1970's):
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597
Overall:
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2711 |
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Tracks
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1 lyrics 04:25 | 2 03:37 | 3 lyrics 02:57 | 4 04:51 | 5 03:37 | 6 03:06 | 7 02:49 | 8 03:33 | 9 01:59 | 10 04:06 | 11 04:06 | Total time: 39:06 |
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Lyrics
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I'd Rather Be a Cowboy (Lady's Chains) 04:25 |
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Jesse went away last summer, a couple of months ago
After all our time together, it was hard to see her go
She called me right up when she arrived, asked me one more time to come
Or livin' on an LA freeway, Ain't my kinda havin' fun
I think I'd rather be a cowboy
I think I'd rather ride the reigns
I think I'd rather be a cowboy
Then to lay me down and love the lady's chains
We were just beginnin', it was such an easy way
Layin' back up in the mountains, makin' songs for summer days
She got tired of pickin' daisies, cookin' my meals for me
She can live the life she wants to, yes, it's alright with me
I think I'd rather be a cowboy...
I'd rather live on the side of a mountain
Than wander through canyons of concrete and steel
I'd rather laugh with the rain and the sunshine
Then lay down my sun down in some starry field
Oh, but I miss her in the morning, when I awake alone
The absence of her laughter, is a cold and empty sound
But her memory always makes me smile, and I want you to know
I love her yes I love her, just enough to let her go
I think I'd rather be a cowboy...
I think I'd rather be a cowboy
I think I'd rather ride the reigns
I think I'd rather be a cowboy
Then to lay me down and love lady's chains |
Berkeley Woman 03:37 |
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Please Daddy (Don't Get Drunk This Christmas) 02:57 |
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Please daddy, don't get drunk this Christmas
I don't wanna see my Mama cry
Please daddy, don't get drunk this Christmas
I don't wanna see my Mama cry
Just last year when I was only seven
Now I'm almost eight as you can see
You came home a quarter past eleven
And fell down underneath our Christmas tree
Please daddy, don't get drunk this Christmas...
Mama smiled and looked outside the window
She told me: "Son, you better get upstairs."
But then you laughed and hollered: "Merry Christmas."
I turned around and saw my Mama's tears
Please daddy, don't get drunk this Christmas... |
Angels from Montgomery 04:51 |
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River of Love 03:37 |
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Rocky Mountain Suite (Cold Nights in Canada) 03:06 |
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Whiskey Basin Blues 02:49 |
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Sweet Misery 03:33 |
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Zachary and Jennifer 01:59 |
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We Don't Live Here No More 04:06 |
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Farewell Andromeda (Welcome to My Morning) 04:06 |
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