James Taylor — Woh Dont You Know

Talkin' bout Jumping Jim Talkin' 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 goin' home Woh, don't you know Woh, don't you know Talkin' bout a life on the street Goin' to thinkin' about an itch in my feet Can't you hand me down them highway shoes? The Lord knows I'm talking about the walkin' blues Got the rockin' pneumonia blues And I'm headed home, bye-bye Woh, don't you know Woh, don't you know babe babe Listen here now, don't you come round Talkin' bout over yonder (listen) Bound to wake up the walkin' man in me And I'm bound to wanderin', hey now Talkin' all about spoonin' into bone Lookin' just like Sherlock Holmes Searchin' for a needle in a haystack Seein' and eatin' lots of fatback babe Jumpin' about a railroad track I'm goin' home goodbye Woh, don't you know Woh, don't you know whoa Woh, don't you know You ought to know You ought to know You ought to know You ought to know like a fish in the stream Ought to know like a leaf on the tree Ought to know like a boat in the sea