John MAYER


Room For Squares

(2001)



1. No Such Thing 3'51
(John Mayer / Clay Cook)
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2. Why Georgia 4'29
(John Mayer)
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3. My Stupid Mouth 3'45
(John Mayer)
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4. Your Body Is A Wonderland 4'10
(John Mayer)
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5. Neon 4'22
(John Mayer / Clay Cook)
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6. City Love 4'00
(John Mayer)
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7. 83 4'51
(John Mayer)
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8. 3X5 4'50
(John Mayer)
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9. Love Song for No One 3'22
(John Mayer / Clay Cook)
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10. Back To You 4'01
(John Mayer)
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11. Great Indoors 3'37
(John Mayer)
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12. Not Myself 5'36
(John Mayer)
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13. My Stupid Mouth 5'21
(John Mayer)
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Total Time: 54:15


  • John Mayer - Guitars (1-13), Omnichord (1, 5, 10), 12), KORG Triton (1, 7, 10, 11), Vibrophone (4), Toy Piano (4, 8), Percussion (11), Vocals (1-13)
  • Brandon Bush - Hammond Organ (1-3, 7, 9, 13), Wurlitzer (1, 4, 9), Mellotron (12, 13), Fender Rhodes (13)
  • John Alagia - Guitar (9), Hammond Organ (4, 6), Wurlitzer (6), Percussion (1-4, 8, 9), Jingle Bells (13)
  • David LaBruyere - Bass (1-13)
  • Nir Z - Drums (1-5, 7, 9-13), Loops (5), Percussion (6)
  • Jerry Marotta - Drums (8)
  • David Davidson - Violin (6)
  • David Angell - Violin (6)
  • Kristin Wilkinson - Viola (6)
  • Carol Rabinowitz - Cello (6)
  • Chris Fischer - Congas (4)
  • Clay Cook - Background Vocals (2, 5, 9)
  • Doug Derryberry - Background Vocals (2, 5, 9)

    Produced by John Alagia
    Mixed by John Alagia & Jeff Juliano
    Tracks 1. 3. 4. 7-10 Mixed by Jack Joseph Puig
    Pro-Tools Engineer: Jeff Juliano
    Strings Arrangements by John Mark Painter
    Photos by Joshua Kessler
    Art Direction by Dan and Alex Fallon
    A&R: Lee Dannay and Gregg Latterman
    Booking: Scott Clayton for
    CREATIVE ARTISTS AGENCY
    Legal: Reid Hunter for
    SERLING. ROOKS & FERRARA
    Management: Michael McDonald /
    MICK MANAGEMENT

    Recorded at iLOHO STUDINs, NYC
    Mixed by Jack Joseph Puig at
    OCEANWAV
    Mastered by Vlado Meller at
    SONY MUSIC STUDIOS
    Assisted by Greg DiGesu
    Recorded and MIxed at
    SUNNY ACRE, Easton. MD and 33 & 1/3 STUDIOS, Brooklyn, NY
    '3X5' Recorded at
    APPLEHEAD SLUDIOS, Woodstock, NY
    Assisted by Ade! Hinawi and Cyrille Taillander
    Strings Recorded at
    MEDIA MIX STUDIOS, Nashville, TN
    Mastered by Scott Hull at
    CLASSIC SOUND. NYC

    Words and Music by John Mayer
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    Except 'No Such Thing, "Neon' and 'Love Song For No One' Music by Jnhn Mayer and Clay Cook,
    й2000 SPECIFIC HARM MUSIC / ME HOLD YOU MUSIC (ASCAP)

    Thank You:

    Courtney Hard, John Alagia, Reid Hunter - You started this and you know it. Michael McDonald - I'm just better when you're in the room. To my family, Richard Mayer, Margaret Mayer, Carl Mayer, Ben Mayer. Annie Hoffman, and the WILLIAMS FAMILY, Rishon Blumberg. Michael Solomon. Alison Fell. Jason Pachter 6 Scotty Crowe. Gregg Latterman. Mark Cunningham, Steve Smith, Will Healy and everyone at AWARE RECORDS i>, Caria Sacks. Mary Moyer and everyone at SACKS & Co., Don Lenner. Will Botwin. John Ingrassia, Lee Dannay, Grey Linn, Tom Oonnarumma, Dana Fiske, Michael Block, Charlie Walk. Miirk Ghunmm, Liana Farnliam, Larry Jenkins, Lee Leipsner, Glen Brunman, Josh Rosenthal, Nina Wehb, Danny Ornelas, Denise Luiso, Dave Santaniello, Fran DeFeo, Pete ╤юьяр, Trma Toinforink, Denise Gatto, Tori Drew, Debbie Roldan, Tom Donohue, Debbie Patton, Jim Hliboki, Eric Clinger, Michelle Albert, Carolyn Scarborough, Gail Marowitz, Nick Pirovano, Jason lenner, Bridgett Lindsey, Dennice Brown and everyone at COLOMBIA RECORDS and SONY MUSIC.
    Dave Rossi and WRAX Х Birmingham, Leslie Fram and everyone at 99X - Atlanta, WNNX - Atlanta, Dave Stone. Tom Wages. Tyson Marsh, Michelle Matone, Chris Tetzeli. Ian Faith, Matt Mangano, David LaBruyere, Jeff Juliano, Glenn Matullo, Nil Z, Brandon Bush, John Mark Painter, Clay Cook, Jack Joseph Puig, Doug Derryherry. Lydia Rappoid, Claudius Mittendorfer. Darren Jesse, Eddie Owen, Amy Cochran and everyone at Eddie's Attic. Scott Clayton. Tim Beeding, Rit Venerus, Don Van Cleave, Scott Register, Matthew Kahler. Shawn Mullins, David Ryan Harris, Wallace Reed, Kathy Reed. Ken Cook. Brian Sack, Tommy Smeltzer, Joe Beleznay, Jeff and Madeline Us. Sam Morrissey, Linda Paganini, Al Ferrate, P.K. Pandey at gcpro.com and Jim FLYNN RENTALS, NYC John uses D'ADDARIO String



    1. No Such Thing

      "Welcome to the real world", she said to me
      Condescendingly
      "Take a seat, take your life
      Plot it out in black and white"
      Well I never lived the dreams of the prom kings
      And the drama queens
      I'd like to think the best of me
      Is still hiding up my sleeve
      They love to tell you "stay inside the lines" But something's better on the other side
      I wanna run through the halls of my high school
      I wanna scream at the top of my lungs
      I just found out there's no such thing
      As the real world
      Just a lie you've gat to rise above
      So the good boys and girls take
      The so called right track
      Faded white hats
      Grabbing credits, maybe transfers
      They read all the books but they can't
      Find the answers
      And all of our parents
      They're getting older

      I wonder if they've wished for anything better While in their memories Tiny tragedies
      They love to tell you stay inside the lines But something's better On the other side
      I wanna run through the halls of my high school
      I wanna scream at the
      Top of my lungs
      I just found out there's no such thing
      As the real world
      Just a lie you got to rise above
      I am invincible as long as I'm alive
      I wanna run through the halls of my high school
      I wanna scream at the top of my lungs
      I just found out there's no such thing
      As the real world
      Just a lie you've got to rise above
      I just can't wait 'til my 10 year reunion I'm gonna bust down the double doors And when I stand on these tables before you You will know what all this time was for

    2. Why Georgia

      I am driving up 85 in the
      Kind of morning that lasts ail afternoon
      Just stuck inside the gloom
      4 more exits to my apartment but
      I am tempted to keep the car in drive
      And leave it all behind
      Cause I wonder sometimes
      About the outcome
      Of a still verdictless life
      Am I living it right?
      Am I living it right?
      Am I living it right?
      Why Georgia, why?
      I rent a room and I fill the spaces with
      Wood in places to make it feel like home
      But all I feel's alone
      It might be a quarter life crisis
      Or just the stirring in my soul
      Either way I wonder sometimes
      About the outcome
      Of a still verdictless life
      Am I living it right? Am I living it right? Am I living it right? Why Georgia, why?
      So what, so I've got a smile an
      But it's hiding the quiet superstitions in my head
      Don't believe me
      When I say I've got it down
      Everybody is just a stranger but That's the danger in going my own way I guess it's the price I have to pay Still "everything happens for a reason" Is no reason not to ask myself
      If I am living it right Am I living it right? Am I living it right? Why Georgia, why?

    3. My Stupid Mouth

      My stupid mouth
      Has got me in trouble
      I said too much again
      To a date over dinner yesterday
      And 1 could see she was offended
      She said "well anyway...."
      Just dying for a subject change
      Oh, another social casualty
      Score one more for me
      How could I forget?
      Mama said "think before speaking"
      No filter in my head
      Oh, what's a boy to do
      I guess he better find one soon
      We bit our lips. She looked out the window
      Rolling tiny balls of napkin paper
      I played a quick game of chess with the
      Salt and pepper shaker
      And 1 could see clearly
      An indelible line was drawn
      Between what was good, what just
      Slipped out and what went wrong
      Oh, the way she feels about me has changed Thanks for playing, try again.
      How could I forget?
      Mama said "think before No filter in my head Dh, what's a boy to do I guess he better find one
      I'm never speaking up again. It only hurts me I'd rather be a mystery than she desert me
      Oh I'm never speaking up again Starting now
      One more thing.
      Why is it my fault?
      So maybe I try too hard
      But it's all because of this desire
      I just wanna be liked, I just wanna be funny
      Looks like the jokes on me
      So call me captain backfire
      I'm never speaking up again. It only hurts me I'd rather be a mystery than she desert me
      Oh I'm never speaking up again Starting now

    4. Your Body Is A Wonderland

      We got the afternoon
      You got this room for two
      One thing I've left to do
      Discover me
      Discovering you
      One mile to every inch of
      Your skin like porcelain
      One pair of candy lips and
      Your bubblegum tongue
      And if you want love
      We'll make it
      Swimming a deep sea
      Of blankets
      Take all your big plans
      And break em
      This is bound to be a while
      Your body Is a wonderland
      Your body is a wonder
      (I'll use my hands)
      Your body Is a wonderland
      Something 'bout the way
      Your hair falls in your face
      I love the shape you take when crawling
      Towards the pillowcase
      You tell me where to go and Though I might leave to find it I'll never let your head hit the bt Without my hand behind it
      You want love?
      We'll make it
      Swimming a deep sea
      Of blankets
      Take all your big plans
      And break 'em
      This is bound to be a while
      Your body Is a wonderland
      Your body is a wonder
      (I'll use my hands)
      Your body Is a wonderland
      Damn baby
      You frustrate me
      I know you're mine all mine all mine
      But you look so good it hurts sometimes
      Your body is a wonderland Your body is a wonder (I'll use my hands) Your body Is a wonderland Your body is a wonderland

    5. Neon

      When sky blue gets dark enough
      To see the colors of the city lights
      A trail of ruby red and diamond white
      Hits her like a sunrise
      She comes and goes and comes and goes Like no one can
      Tonight she's out to lose herself
      And find a high on Peachtree Street
      From mixed drinks to techno beats it's always
      Heavy into everything
      She comes and goes and comes and goes
      Like no one can
      She comes and goes and no one knows
      She's slipping through my hands
      She's always buzzing just like Neon, neon Neon, neon
      Who knows how long, how long, how long She can go before she burns away
      1 can't be her angel now You know it's not my place to hold her down And it's hard for me to take a stand When I would take her anyway I can
      She comes and goes and comes and goes Like no one can
      She comes and goes and no one knows She's slipping through my hands
      She's always buzzing just like
      Neon, neon
      Neon, neon
      Who knows how long, how long, how long
      She can go before she burns away

    6. City Love

      I never liked this apple much
      It always seemed too big to touch
      I can't remember how I found
      My way before she came around
      I tell everyone
      I smile just because
      I've got a city lave
      1 found it in Lydia
      And I can't remember life before her name
      She keeps a toothbrush at my place
      As if I bad the extra space
      She steals my clothes to wear to work
      I know - her hairs are on my shirts
      I tell everyone
      I smile just because
      I've got a city love
      I found it in Lydia
      And I can't remember life before
      The day
      Sbe called up and came to me
      Covered in rain
      And dinnertime shadowing And as her clothes spun, we spooned And I knew I was through When I said "Hove you"
      Friday evening, we've been drinking
      2 AM, I swear I might propose
      But we close the tab
      Split a cab
      And call each other up when we get home
      Falling asleep to the sound of sirens
      I've got a city love
      I found it in Lydia
      From the battery
      To the gallery
      It's the kind of thing you only see
      In scented, glossy magazines
      And I can't remember life before her name

    7. 83

      I've these dreams I'm walking home
      Home when it used to be
      And everything is as it was
      Frozen in front of me
      Here I stand 6 feet small
      Romanticizing years ago
      It's a bitter sweet feeling hearing
      "Wrapped Around Your Finger" on the radio
      And these days I wish I was 6 again Oh make me a red cape I wanna be Superman
      Oh, if only my life-was more like 1983
      All these things would be more like they
      Were at the start of me
      Had it made in 83
      Thinking bout my brother Ben
      I miss him every day
      He looks just like his brother John
      But on an 18 month delay
      Here I stand 6 feet small
      And smiling cause I'm scared as hell
      Kind of like my life is like a sequel to a movie
      Where the actor's names have changed
      Oh well
      Well these days 1 wish I was 6 again Oh make me a red cape I wanna be Superman
      Oh, if only my life was more like 1983
      All these things would be
      more like they were at the start of me
      If my life was more like 1983
      I'd plot a course to the source of the
      Purest little part of me
      And most my memories
      Have escaped me
      Or confused themselves with dreams
      If heaven's all we want it to be
      Send your prayers to me care of 1983
      You can paint that house a rainbow of colors
      Rip out the floorboards
      Replace the shutters but that's my plastic in the dirt
      Whatever happened to my whatever happened to my
      Whatever happened to my lunchbox
      When came the day that it got
      Thrown away and don't you think I should
      Have had some say in that decision

    8. 3X5

      I'm wtilinn you to catch you up on places I've been
      You held this letter probably got excited.
      But there's nothing else inside it
      Didn't have a camera by my side this time
      Hoping 1 would see the world with both my eyes
      Maybe I will tell you all about it
      When I'm In the mood
      To lose my way
      With words
      Today skies are painted colors of a cowboy's cliche
      And strange how clouds that look like mountains
      In the sky are next to mountains anyway
      Didn't have a camera by my side this time
      Hoping I would see the world with both my eyes
      Maybe I will tell you all about it
      When I'm In the mood
      To lose my way but let me say
      You should have seen that sunrise
      With your own eyes
      It brought me back to life
      You'll be wilh ma next time I go outside
      No more 3x5's

      Guess you had to be there
      Guess you had to be with me
      Today I finally overcame
      Tryin' to fit the world inside a picture frame
      Maybe I will tell you all about it
      When I'm in the mood
      To lose my way but let me say
      You should have seen that sunrise
      With your own eyes
      It brought me back to life
      You'll be with me next time I go outside
      No more 3x5's
      Just no more 3x5's

    9. Love Song for No One

      Staying home alone on a Friday
      Flat on the floor looking back
      On old love
      Or lack thereof
      After all the crushes are faded
      And all my wishful thinking was wrong
      I'm tired of being alone So hurry up and gel here
      So tired of being alone So hurry up and get here
      Searching all my days just to find you
      I'm not sure who I'm looking for
      I'll know It
      When I see you
      Until then, I'll hide in my bedroom
      Staying up all night just to write
      A love song for no one
      I'm tired of being alone
      So hurry up and get here
      So tired of being alone
      So hurry up and get here
      I could have met you in a sandbox
      I could have passed you on the sidewalk
      Could I have missed my chance
      And watched you walk away?
      I'm tired of being alone
      So hurry up and get here
      So tired of being alone
      Hurry up and get here
      You'll be so good
      You'll be so good for me

    10. Back to You

      Back to you
      It always comes around
      Back to you
      I tried to forget you
      I tried to stay away
      But it's too late

      I'm so good at forgetting And I quit every game I play But forgive me, love I can't turn and walkaway
      Back to you
      It always comes around
      Back to you
      I walk with your shadow
      I'm sleeping in my bed
      With your silhouette
      Should have smiled in that picture If it's the last that I'll see of you It's the least that you Could not do
      Leave the light on I'll never give up on you Leave the light on For me too
      Back to me
      I know that it comes
      Back to me
      Doesn't it scare you
      Your will is not as strong
      As it used to be

    11. Great Indoors

      Check your pulse it's proof
      That you're not listening to
      The call your life's been issuing you
      The rhythm of a line of idle days

      Scared of a world outside You should go explore Pull all the shades and Wander the great indoors The great indoors
      Lamplight makes the shadows play And posters take the walls away The TV. is your window pane The view won't let you down So put your faith in a late night show I bet you didn't even know Depends on how far out you go The channel numbers change
      Scared of a world outside You should go explore Pull all the shades and Wander the great indoors
      Though lately I can't blame you I have seen the world And sometimes wish your room Had room for two
      So go unlock the door And find what you are here for Leave the great indoors Please leave the great indoors
      Check your pulse it's proof That you're not listening to The call your life's been issuing you The rhythm of a line of idle days

    12. Not Myself


      Suppose I said
      I am on my best behavior
      And there are times
      I lose my worried mind?
      Would you want me when
      I'm not myself?
      Wait it out while I am someone else?
      Suppose I said
      Colors change for no good reason
      And words will go
      From poetry to prose
      Would you want me when
      I'm not myself?
      Wait it out while I am someone else?
      And I, in time, will come around I always do for you
      Suppose I said You're my saving grace

    13. My Stupid Mouth

      And come January we're frozen inside Making new resolutions a hundred times February, won't you be my valentine? And we'll both be safe 'til St. Patrick's Day
      We should take a ride tonight around the town And look around at all the beautiful houses Something in the way that blue lights Dn a black night can make you feel more Everybody, it seems to me, just wants to be Just like you and me
      No one wants to be alone at Christmas time Come January we're frozen inside Making new resolutions a hundred times February, won't you be my valentine?
      And if our always is all that we gave And we someday take that away I'll be alright if it was just "til St. Patrick's Day