Lyrics: Call It A Loan Album: The Next Voice You Hear: The Best Of Jackson Browne Artist: Jackson Browne   In the morning when i closed my eyes You were sleeping in paradise And while the room was growing light…

Lyrics: Soldier Of Plenty Album: Lives In The Balance Artist: Jackson Browne   God is great, god is good He guards your neighborhood Though it’s generally understood Not quite the way you would You try to take the slack Stay…

Lyrics: Looking East Album: Lookinf East Artist: Jackson Browne   Standing in the ocean with the sun burning low in the west Like a fire in the cavernous darkness at the heart of the beast With my beliefs and possessions,…

Lyrics: Time Travel Fantasy Album: Unreleased Artist: Jackson Browne   My head is in the forest And i’m thinking about you The mist is pulling lightly on the timber My thoughts are of the forest And i’m sure i’m not…

Lyrics: How Long Album: World In Motion Artist: Jackson Browne   When you look into a child’s face And you’re seeing the human race And the endless possibilities there Where so much can come true And you think of the…

Lyrics: World In Motion Album: Rare And Live, Volume 1 Artist: Jackson Browne   Sun going down in the usa Down on main there’s a family sleeping in a doorway Around the corner you can hear the sound People dancing…

Lyrics: In The Shape Of A Heart Album: Retrospective Artist: Jackson Browne   It was a ruby that she wore On a chain around her neck In the shape of a heart In the shape of a heart It was…

Lyrics: Unloved Album: Rarities And Duets Artist: Jackson Browne   (performed by jann arden and jackson browne from her album living under june) There will be no consolation prize This time the bone is broken clean No baptism, no reprise…

Lyrics: Walking Slow Album: Late For The Sky Artist: Jackson Browne   Walking slow down the avenue Through my old neighborhood Don’t know why i’m happy I’ve got no reason to feel this good Maybe it’s because i’m all alone…

Lyrics: Someday Morning Album: Unreleased Artist: Jackson Browne   As the early morning filters through My shuttered window pane I look about and realize That things are still the same These flowers in a glass Mark the hours that have…