Lyrics
Lennon
John
Some
Time
In
New
York
City
John
Sinclair
Written
by
John
Lennon
It
ain't
fair,
John
Sinclair
In
the
stir
of
breathing
air
Won't
you
care
for
John
Sinclair?
In
the
stair
of
breathing
air.
Let
him
be,
set
him
free
Let
him
be
like
you
and
me.
They
give
him
ten
for
two
What
else
can
the
judges
do?
Gotta,
gotta...
gotta,
set
him
free.
If
he
had
been
a
soldier
man
Shooting
gooks
in
Vietnam
If
he
was
the
CIA
Selling
dope
and
making
hay
He'd
be
free,
they'd
let
him
be
Breatthing
air,
like
you
and
me
They
gave
me
ten
for
two
What
more
can
the
judges
do?
Gotta,
gotta...
gottta
set
him
freee.
Was
he
jailed
for
what
he
done?
Representing
everyone
Free
john
now,
if
we
can
>From
the
clutches
oof
the
man
Let
him
free,
lift
the
lid
Bring
him
to
his
wife
and
kids.
They
gave
me
ten
for
two
What
more
can
the
bastards
do?
Gotta,
gotta...
gotta
set
him
free...
1 Stairway to the Stars
2 The Late Late Blues
3 Bags & Trane
4 Three Little Words
5 The Night We Called It A Day
6 Be Bop
7 Blues Legacy
8 Centerpiece
9 Little Old Lady
10 Village Blues
11 My Shining Hour
12 Fifth House
13 Harmonique
14 Like Sonny
15 I'll Wait And Pray
16 Some Other Blues
17 Like Sonny (Alt. Version 1)
18 I'll Wait and Pray (Alt. Take)
19 Like Sonny (Alt. Version 2)
20 Village Blues (Alt. Take)
21 Shifting Down
22 Just Friends
23 Like Someone In Love
24 Double Clutching
25 Giant Steps
26 Cousin Mary
27 Countdown
28 Spiral
29 Syeeda's Song Flute
30 Naima
31 Mr. P.C.
32 Giant Steps (alternate version 1)
33 Naima (Alternate Version 1)
34 Cousin Mary (Alt. Take)
35 Countdown (Alt. Take)
36 Syeeda's Song Flute (Alt. Take)
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