Hey Baby

Hey baby, tell me why you're hangin' 'round. Ain't got time for kissin' I'm too busy messin' in this town. All you pretty women, you're so far and in between.

Heart And Soul

Hard As Nails

Hammerdown

Aww go ahead, Ted.... . Beats in the street and I'm coming. Dead headed over the map. Highway trains keep on rollin'. Sneakin' right through the traps (?).

Hearts Of Oak

I was walking along some downtown avenue.. I was whistling a new song to myself.. and it went, it went something like this one,. but I just couldn't make it end..

Heart Problems

You got a problem with your heart. Follow the line down your left arm. If there's no money in the palm of your left hand. You could be pulled apart. .

Home Boys Home

oh well there wouldn`t be a sailor lad a sailin`on the main. to gain the good will of his captain`good name. he came ashore on evening for to be. and that was the beginning of my own true love and me.

Heaven Coming Down

With nothing to do, you'd waste away. Obscure in exile. They've witnessed the times, you've gone astray. Whose fault? Now you're thinking. . There's nothing to prove.

Haze On The Hills

Highlands

(S. Weber/M. Schumpelt/J.O. Soerup). it was one of those nights with thunder and rain. when they marched to take the plunge. they kept their wives and children in suspense a month of sundays.

Here In My Arms

NANETTE:. Here in my arms. It's adorable. It's deplorable. That you were never there. When your two lips are so kissable. It's permissible for you to ask your share.

Hypatia

right in front of me. starry galaxy. every scene that's ever been. . source of knowledge bliss. emanating disk. from the beam projects the dream. . souls reflected long ago.

He's Like You

he's a modern man who lost his calling. when the year began he felt like steel. now he's sinking fast it's quite appalling. in a desperate gasp he cry's I'm here.

Hymn

James Taylor. I got holy children to show me the light. Singing hallelujah, brother how 'bout you.. Yeah, we got a holy scriptures here that prove us to be right,.

Highway Song

James Taylor. Father, let us build a boat and sail away. There's nothing for you here. And brother, let us throw our lot out upon the sea. It's been done before.

Hey Mister, That's Me Up On The Jukebox

James Taylor. Hey mister, that's me up on the jukebox. I'm the one that's singing this sad song. Well, I'll cry everytime that you slip in one more dime.

Her Town Too

James Taylor - John David Souther - Waddy Wachtel. She's been afraid to go out. She's afraid of the knock on her door. There's always a shade of a doubt.

Hell To Pay

Underneath it all, you can see it shine. And it's beautiful. If we have to fall to realize. You have everything. . And you get scared. And you don't know where to go.

Helplessly Hoping

Helplessly hoping her harlequin hovers near by. Awaiting they were. Gasping at glimpses of gentle true spirit he runs. Wishing he could fly, hay. Only to trip at the sound of goodbye.

How Little Bastard Burned The World

If you see what I see. If you feel as I feel. And if you seek beyond the everyday imaginary.. . If you dream as I dream. If you taste as I taste. Dry and bitter pieces of your life into your brains..