A short clip of the Documentary on Joni Mitchell, on her album "Blue" + Joni Mitchel's website ![]()
Blue Motel Room (From the album Hejira, 1976) - Lyrics below
Blue Motel Room
I've got a blue motel room
    With a blue bedspread
    I've got the blues inside   and outside my head
    Will you still love me
    When I call you up when I'm   down
    Here in Savannah it's pouring rain
    Palm trees in the porch light like   slick black cellophane
    Will you still love me
    When I call you up when I   get back to town
    I know that you've got all those pretty girls coming   on
    Hanging on your boom-boom-pachyderm
    Will you tell those girls that   you've got German Measles
    Honey, tell them you've got germs
    I hope you'll   be thinking of me
    Because I'll be thinking of you
    While I'm traveling home   alone
    Tell those girls that you've got Joni
    She's coming back   home
    
    I've got road maps
    From two dozen states
    I've got coast to   coast just to contemplate
    Will you still love me
    When I get back to   town
    It's funny how these old feelings hang around
    You think they're   gone
    No, no
    They just go underground
    Will you still love me
    When I   get back to L.A. town
    You and me, we're like America and Russia
    We're   always keeping score
    We're always balancing the power
    And that can get to   be a cold cold war
    We're going to have to hold ourselves a peace talk
    In   some neutral cafe
    You lay down your sneaking round the town, honey
    And   I'll lay down the highway
    
    I've got a blue motel room
    With a blue   bedspread
    I've got the blues inside and outside my head
    Will you still   love me
    When I get back to town
A strange boy, from Hejira (lyrics below)
A Strange Boy
A strange boy is weaving
    A course of grace and havoc
    On a yellow   skateboard
    Thru midday sidewalk traffic
    Just when I think he's foolish and   childish
    And I want him to be manly
    I catch my fool and my   child
    Needing love and understanding
    
    What a strange, strange boy
    He   still lives with his family
    Even the war and the navy
    couldn't bring him   to maturity
    
    He keeps referring back to school days
    And clinging to his   child
    Fidgeting and bullied
    His crazy wisdom holding onto something   wild
    He asked me to be patient
    Well I failed
    "Grow up!" I cried
    And   as, the smoke was clearing he said
    "Give me one good reason why!"
    
    What   a strange, strange boy
    He sees the cars as sets of waves
    Sequences of mass   and space
    He sees the damage in my face
    
    We got high on travel
    And   we got drunk on alcohol
    And on love the strongest poison and medicine of   all
    See how that feeling comes and goes
    Like the pull of moon on   tides
    Now I am surf rising
    Now parched ribs of sand at his   side
    
    What a strange, strange boy
    I gave him clothes and jewelry
    I   gave him my warm body
    I gave him power over me
    
    A thousand glass eyes   were staring
    In a cellar full of antique dolls
    I found an old piano
    And   sweet chords rose up in waxed New England halls
    While the boarders were   snoring
    Under crisp white sheets of curfew
    We were newly lovers then
    We   were fire in the stiff-blue-haired-house-rules
River, composed and performed by Joni Mitchell (below, lyrics and more versions) - broken link :(
River (Lyrics, below YouTube videos)
It's coming on Christmas
    They're cutting down trees
    They're putting up   reindeer
    And singing songs of joy and peace
    Oh I wish I had a river 
    I   could skate away on
    But it don't snow here
    It stays pretty green
    I'm   going to make a lot of money
    Then I'm going to quit this crazy scene
    I   wish I had a river
    I could skate away on
    I wish I had a river so long
    I   would teach my feet to fly
    Oh I wish I had a river
    I could skate away   on
    I made my baby cry
  
    He tried hard to help me
    You know, he put me   at ease
    And he loved me so naughty
    Made me weak in the knees
    Oh I wish   I had a river 
    I could skate away on
    I'm so hard to handle
    I'm selfish   and I'm sad
    Now I've gone and lost the best baby
    That I ever had
    Oh I   wish I had a river
    I could skate away on
    I wish I had a river so long
    I   would teach my feet to fly
    Oh I wish I had a river
    I could skate away   on
    I made my baby say goodbye
  
    It's coming on Christmas
    They're   cutting down trees
    They're putting up reindeer
    And singing songs of joy   and peace
    I wish I had a river
    I could skate away on
River, performed by James Taylor in a Tribute to Joni Mitchell