(James Taylor) Little one done run out of money now No, it doesn't seem to have a home Left to fend for yourself in the wilderness Out there living life all alone Whenever you're ready You could see a dream come true Whenever you're ready I'm just saying it's up to you Whenever you're ready Things could start looking up Whenever you're ready Take a big sip from the loving cup Making that face carved out of stone Coping real hard with a losing hand Sound of a dog choking on a chicken bone It just can't be the way that you had things planned, my friend Whenever you're ready, yeah yeah Things could start to happen real fast Whenever you're ready, my good friend Sure we could get one built to last Whenever you're ready Oh we could get it done today Whenever you're ready Sure enough you could come out and play Cold, hot, ready or not Whatever you've got What have you got to lose, my good friend? Whenever you're ready Whenever you're ready, my good friend {repeat)