One More Go Round Lyrics - James Taylor

Workin' on a thing 

Workin' on a thing 

Funny little thing I know 

Sure got to like it 

Only thing I got to show you 

Running around the room 

In my fruit o' the loom 

A cup of coffee from king tut's tomb 

Save me, lumalammalu 

Sure enough I must have been mocus 

And so out of focus 

To miss the first half of the show 

Oh, it gets to the end 

We get to run it again 

Just like before 

One more go round 

Drank myself some wine 

Back in '69 

I was fooling around with my friends 

In my spare time 

Life along the river 

Knobby little knees 

In the summer breeze 

Hammock and a couple of trees 

Swing low, if you please 

Oh, I must have been mocus 

And so out of focus 

I missed the whole half of the show 

Come to the end 

And they run it again 

Same as before 

One more go round 

After all this time 

Of fooling around it 

And never having nothing to show 

Yeah, I'm happy to say 

That I finally found it 

Right underneath my own nose 

Oh, I must have been mocus 

And so out of focus 

I missed the first half of the show 

Please don't let it end 

I want it again 

Just like before 

One more go round