Think I’m gonna clap my hands,
Believe I might tap my feet.
Put together a one man band,
Take it walkin’ on down the street.
Gonna have a one man parade,
Nobody needs to know.
‘Cause I’m right good at holding on.
All I need is a little dog
To be walking at my right hand.
Taking the breeze just as free as you please,
Maybe checking out occasional garbage cans.
Talking ’bout a one man dog.
Nobody’s friend but mine.
Now you can say that he’s looking kind of funky
But I do believe he’s doin’ fine.
Honalei, it was rainin’, rainin’,
And Baby she had the blues.
I was looking for my walking cane,
Putting on my highway shoes.
Thinking ’bout a one man parade,
Nobody needs to know, no, no,
Cause I’m right good at holding on, holding on…
Songwriter: James Taylor
Copyright: Country Road Music, Emi Blackwood Music Inc.