| Tune name | Sessions |
| Theres only one man | 1 |
| Theres only you | 2 |
| Theres people | 1 |
| Theres physics involved | 1 |
| Theres plenty more where that came from | 1 |
| Theres plenty room way in the Kingdom | 1 |
| Theres probably no other way | 1 |
| Theres rain in my eyes | 5 |
| Theres rhythm in Harlem | 1 |
| Theres rhythm in the river | 2 |
| Theres room at the cross for you | 3 |
| Theres room for all | 1 |
| Theres snow business | 1 |
| Theres snow place like home | 1 |
| Theres so much more | 2 |
| Theres some greater love | 1 |
| Theres some light ahead | 1 |
| Theres somebody knockin | 1 |
| Theres something about a rose | 2 |
| Theres something about a soldier | 2 |
| Theres something about an old fashioned girl | 1 |
| Theres something about an old love | 5 |
| Theres something about me | 3 |
| Theres something about Paree | 1 |
| Theres something about that name | 4 |
| Theres something about the boogie | 1 |
| Theres something about you | 1 |
| Theres something about you I dont know | 2 |
| Theres something better than this | 1 |
| Theres something dead in here | 1 |
| Theres something in my eye | 1 |
| Theres something in my mind | 1 |
| Theres something in the air | 19 |
| Theres something in the water | 1 |
| Theres something in the wind | 1 |
| Theres something in your eyes | 3 |
| Theres something new bout the old moon tonight | 1 |
| Theres something nice about everyone but theres everything nice about you | 1 |
| Theres something nice about the rain | 1 |
| Theres something nice about the south | 1 |
| Theres something on the way | 1 |
| Theres something on your mind | 2 |
| Theres something sad | 1 |
| Theres something Spanish in your eyes | 2 |
| Theres something strange on the carpet | 1 |
| Theres something wrong with you | 1 |
| Theres something you should know | 2 |
| Theres still a chance | 1 |
| Theres still dog food left in it | 1 |
| Theres still hope | 2 |
| Theres still some starch in the old girl yet | 1 |
| Theres that faraway look in your eyes | 1 |
| Theres that lonely feeling | 1 |
| Theres that lonely feeling again | 6 |
| Theres that lonesome feeling again | 1 |
| Theres that look in your eyes again | 1 |
| Theres that rainy day | 1 |
| Theres that smile | 1 |
| Theres the distance | 1 |
| Theres the door | 1 |
| Theres the one for me | 1 |
| Theres the rub | 2 |
| Theres the things I love | 1 |
| Theres the wahwah girl in Agua Caliente | 1 |
| Theres them that do | 1 |
| Theres thunder in the air | 1 |
| Theres time to change | 1 |
| Theres too many eyes that wanna make eyes at two pretty eyes I love | 1 |
| Theres too much sorrow today | 1 |
| Theres yes in the air in Martinique | 1 |
| Theres yes yes in your eyes | 93 |
| Theres Yoohoo in your eyes | 1 |
| Theresa | 3 |
| Theresa novelette | 1 |
| Theresas blues | 1 |
| Theresas dress | 2 |
| Theresas nocturne | 1 |
| Theresas soundworld | 2 |
| Therese | 4 |
| Therese blues | 1 |
| Thereserased | 1 |
| Thereses gate | 1 |
| ThereweresonicbangsinthesongsIsangtherewasnothing ticklingnoone | 1 |
| There’ll be some changes made | 2 |
| There’ll never be another you | 3 |
| There’s a rainbow ‘round my shoulder | 1 |
| There’s a small hotel | 2 |
| There’s never been a day | 1 |
| There’s so many ways to approach the blues | 1 |
| Therianthropy I | 1 |
| Therianthropy II | 1 |
| Therianthropy III | 1 |
| Therianthropy IV | 1 |
| Theriot landing | 1 |
| Therll be some changes made | 1 |
| Thermaenius | 1 |
| Thermal | 2 |
| Thermal inversion | 1 |
| Thermal strut | 1 |
| Thermal vent | 1 |
| Thermi | 1 |
| Thermic | 1 |
| Thermidor | 1 |
| Thermique | 1 |
| Thermo | 16 |
| Thermo blues | 1 |
| Thermocline | 1 |
| Thermodynamic potential | 1 |
| Thermodynamics | 2 |
| Thermogene | 1 |
| Thermoglyphics | 1 |
| Thermology | 1 |
| Thermonuclear sweat | 1 |
| Thermopolae | 5 |
| Thermopolis | 1 |
| Thermopylae | 2 |
| Thermos | 1 |
| Thermosphere | 1 |
| Therny | 1 |
| Thers no you | 1 |
| Therwil | 1 |
| These | 1 |
| These are all mine | 1 |
| These are distractions | 1 |
| These are eyes of rain | 1 |
| These are my dreams | 1 |
| These are my happy days | 1 |
| These are ood times | 1 |
| These are our children | 1 |
| These are soulful days | 20 |
| These are soulful times | 1 |
| These are such things | 1 |
| These are the days | 5 |
| These are the dues | 3 |
| These are the dues part 1 | 1 |
| These are the dues part 2 | 1 |
| These are the good days | 1 |
| These are the good old days | 1 |
| These are the good ole days | 1 |
| These are the jokes | 1 |
| These are the names | 1 |
| These are the pixie graveyards | 1 |
| These are the things | 5 |
| These are the things I love | 12 |
| These are the things we need | 1 |
| These are the words | 3 |
| These are them | 1 |
| These are they | 2 |
| These are those soulful days | 1 |
| These arent the droids youre looking for | 1 |
| These arms of mine | 5 |
| These awful stairs | 1 |
| These be biebs loose bolues | 1 |
| These blues | 4 |
| These blues are made for walkin | 1 |
| These blues of mine | 1 |
| These boots are made for walkin | 4 |
| These boots are made for walking | 13 |
| These boots were made for walkin | 3 |
| These bottomless nights | 1 |
| These castle children | 2 |
| These changes | 1 |
| These charming people | 1 |
| These chops | 1 |
| These chops are made for walkin | 1 |
| These Christmas days | 1 |
| These complimentary | 2 |
| These current events | 1 |
| These days | 7 |
| These days had no beginning | 1 |
| These days of grace | 1 |
| These desperate hours | 1 |
| These dogs of mine | 1 |
| These dreams | 1 |
| These dues | 1 |
| These eyes of yours | 1 |
| These eyes which had never seen | 1 |
| These fairies again | 1 |
| These fantastic pictures | 1 |
| These fooish things | 1 |
| These foolish strings | 1 |
| These foolish things | 847 |
| These foolish things remind me of you | 3 |
| These foolish things remind of me you | 1 |
| These foolish times | 1 |
| These four walls | 4 |
| These games | 1 |
| These golden years | 1 |
| These goodbyes | 1 |
| These hallowed halls | 1 |
| These hands of mine | 1 |
| These hard times | 1 |
| These hills of glory | 1 |
| These houses | 1 |
| These instrumental pieces were | 1 |
| These is another world | 1 |
| These islands of speed | 1 |
| These knees | 1 |
| These lonely nights | 1 |
| These lovely animals | 1 |
| These low down men blues | 1 |
| These magic words | 1 |
| These materials | 1 |
| These minor blues | 1 |
| These n that n those | 1 |
| These notes | 1 |
| These nthat nthose | 1 |
| These NY neighbours | 1 |
| These old feelings | 1 |
| These old men are fine | 1 |
| These old shoes | 1 |
| These people | 1 |
| These pink roses | 1 |
| These remind me of you | 1 |
| These rolling clouds | 1 |
| These rooms | 1 |
| These rumours | 1 |
| These same thoughts | 1 |
| These sheets | 1 |
| These skies in which we rust | 1 |
| These sounds even in the haze | 1 |
| These tears | 3 |
| These that I am | 1 |
| These things | 5 |
| These things are love | 1 |
| These things are true | 1 |
| These things called changes | 4 |
| These things I offer you | 4 |
| These things shall be | 1 |
| These things take time | 1 |
| These things that are taken for granted | 1 |
| These things you are to me | 2 |
| These things you left me | 8 |
| These things you ought to know | 1 |
| These thoughts reel | 1 |
| These three words | 3 |
| These times | 8 |
| These troubled generations | 1 |
| These two daughters of mine | 1 |
| These walls have mouths | 1 |
| These were palaces | 2 |
| These were the days | 1 |
| These will be the best years of our lives | 2 |
| These will be the good old days | 1 |
| These wonderful things | 1 |
| These words | 1 |
| These years | 1 |
| theseatheforestthegarden | 1 |
| Theseus and Minotavros | 1 |
| Thesis | 5 |
| Thesis and catharsis | 1 |
| Thesisantithesis | 1 |
| Thespian | 9 |
| Thess things you left me | 1 |
| Thessa lo lode | 1 |
| Thessalonians | 1 |
| Thessalonika | 1 |
| Thessaloniki | 1 |
| Thessaloniki silver screen | 1 |
| Theta | 2 |
| Theta Lips | 1 |
| Theta meter | 1 |
| Thetan | 1 |
| Thetis | 2 |
| Theurgy | 1 |
| Theviud | 1 |
| Thews blues | 1 |
| They | 5 |
| They aint gonna tell it right | 1 |
| They all askd for you | 1 |
| They all asked for you | 5 |
| They all axed for you | 1 |
| They all change | 1 |
| They all done gone with the wind | 1 |
| They all fall in love | 3 |
| They all had new clothes | 1 |
| They all laughed | 123 |
| They all laughed at Christopher Columbus | 1 |
| They all laughed when I sat down at the piano but when I started to play | 1 |
| They all laughedPlease | 1 |
| They all laughted | 1 |
| They all say Im the biggest fool | 7 |
| They all say youre the biggest fool | 1 |
| They all seem to disappear | 1 |
| They all walk the wibbly wobbly walk | 1 |
| They all wanted you for me | 1 |
| They always drank their tea with dignity | 1 |
| They always say | 1 |
| They are dead | 1 |
| They are here and they have landed | 1 |
| They are hopelessly disappearing into the morning | 1 |
| They are leaving me behind | 1 |
| They are powerful we were stupid | 1 |
| They are watching us | 1 |
| They are we are | 1 |
| They are you | 1 |
| They arent perfect and neither am I | 1 |
| They ask me why I believe in you | 1 |
| They ask why I believe in you | 1 |
| They beat me to Chicago | 1 |
| They begin to speak live | 1 |
| They begin to speak studio | 1 |
| They bore him barefaced on the bier | 1 |
| They brought a new kind of music to me | 1 |
| They built a ring road in my garden | 1 |
| They call him | 1 |
| They call him Harry the Hipster | 1 |
| They call him Jelly Bean | 1 |
| They call it jazz | 1 |
| They call it stormy Monday | 7 |
| They call it the blues | 1 |
| They call me a blind man | 1 |
| They call me a fool | 2 |
| They call me Junior | 1 |
| They call me moonlight | 1 |
| They call me Mr Cleanhead | 2 |
| They call me piano man | 1 |
| They call me sundown | 2 |
| They call me the breeze | 2 |
| They call me the champ | 1 |
| They call me the prophet of doom | 1 |
| They call me velvet | 1 |
| They call that wind Maria | 1 |
| They call the wind Maria | 3 |
| They call the wind Mariah | 2 |
| They call us wild | 1 |
| They called her frivolous Sal | 2 |
| They called him Blue | 1 |
| They called it Dixieland | 2 |
| They called it dixieland jump | 1 |
| They came and took away our kittens | 1 |
| They came down to the mountain | 1 |
| They came from the north | 2 |
| They can see | 1 |
| They can swim backwards but sometimes choose not to | 1 |
| They cannot know | 1 |
| They cant convince me | 7 |
| They cant do this to me | 1 |
| They cant drive you crazy if you dont get in the car | 1 |
| They cant get it | 2 |
| They cant hold me down | 1 |
| They cant make her cry | 1 |
| They cant take it away from me | 1 |
| They cant take that away | 6 |
| They cant take that away from me | 614 |
| They cant take that away from you | 2 |
| They cant take this away from me | 1 |
| They can’t take that away from me | 7 |
| They change it | 1 |
| They charmed it with smiles and soap | 1 |
| They chopped down the old apple tree | 1 |
| They come on unknown nights | 1 |
| They come to us theme | 1 |
| They come to us without a word | 1 |
| They couldnt stop travelling | 1 |
| They crackle and drag | 1 |
| They craved the miracles | 1 |
| They cried | 1 |
| They cross the clouds | 1 |
| They crucified my Lord | 3 |
| They cut down the old pine tree | 1 |
| They dance alone | 2 |
| They danced | 1 |
| They detect motion | 1 |
| They did not expect her | 1 |
| They did what to you | 1 |
| They didnt believe me | 129 |
| They do it differently | 1 |
| They dont care about us | 2 |
| They dont come around here anymore | 1 |
| They dont come better than Betty | 1 |
| They dont give medals | 2 |
| They dont give medals to yesterdays heroes | 1 |
| They dont know | 2 |
| They dont know about me yet | 1 |
| They dont play the blues in the suburbs | 1 |
| They dont really care about us | 1 |
| They dont really care for us | 1 |
| They dont want me to rock | 1 |
| They dont want me to rock no more | 1 |
| They dwell on other planes | 1 |
| They enter the dream | 1 |
| They enter through the ears | 1 |
| They exist within your dreams | 1 |
| They feed they lion | 2 |
| They go in under archways | 1 |
| They go to San Diego | 1 |
| They go wild simply wild over me | 2 |
| They got happy | 1 |
| They got my number now | 1 |
| They got rhythm too | 1 |
| They got to move | 1 |
| They gotta quit kickin my dawg aroun | 2 |
| They gotta quit kickin my dawg around | 1 |
| They had a dream | 1 |
| They had fallen into space and swung along in the dance of the constellations | 1 |
| They had it all | 1 |
| They had no rose | 1 |
| They had rhythm | 1 |
| They had to wait | 1 |
| They hang out | 1 |
| They have a word for everything | 1 |
| They have begun to move | 1 |
| They have no | 1 |
| They have not told you of | 2 |
| They heard it twice | 1 |
| They hurt my pride | 1 |
| They is you | 1 |
| They jittered all the time | 1 |
| They kept Bachs head alive | 2 |
| They kicked him out | 1 |
| They kicked him out of heaven | 3 |
| They kicked the devil out of heaven | 1 |
| They knew | 1 |
| They know my name | 1 |
| They know not what they do Movement I | 1 |
| They know not what they do Movement II | 1 |
| They know not what they do Movement III | 1 |
| They know not what they do Movement IV | 1 |
| They know you know | 1 |
| They landed on a hill | 1 |
| They leave ground | 1 |
| They left Fred out | 1 |
| They left me | 1 |
| They long to be | 1 |
| They long to be close to you | 5 |
| They long to be closed to you | 1 |
| They look alike | 2 |
| they look like monkeys yes | 1 |
| They love me 15 feet away | 1 |
| They love me fifteen feet away | 1 |
| They love me from 15 feet away | 1 |
| They made it twice as nice as paradise | 1 |
| They made it twice as nice as Paradise and they called it Dixieland | 2 |
| They made me latin | 1 |
| They may be blind | 1 |
| They may be giants | 1 |
| They met in Rio | 1 |
| They met me | 1 |
| They missed love | 1 |
| They mistook time for line | 1 |
| They needed no words | 1 |
| They never said | 1 |
| They never sing about this | 1 |
| They ought to write a book about you | 3 |
| They oughta write a song | 2 |
| They pass by | 1 |
| They pass by singin | 6 |
| They plan | 3 |
| They plan to leave | 3 |
| They played like that | 1 |
| They point glance whisper then snicker | 1 |
| They put the big britches on me | 1 |
| They raided the house | 1 |
| They raided the joint | 15 |
| They really dont know you | 1 |
| They rode for them | 1 |
| They rode for them part one | 1 |
| They rode for them part two | 1 |
| They said it was about you | 1 |
| They said it wouldnt last | 1 |
| They said they love you | 1 |
| They said youd come back running | 1 |
| They satisfy | 2 |
| They say | 41 |
| They say he ought to dance | 1 |
| They say he was the ocean | 1 |
| They say I do it | 1 |
| They say I look like God | 2 |
| They say Im the biggest fool | 1 |
| They say its spring | 38 |
| They say its wonderful | 183 |
| They say my love is not strong enough | 1 |
| They say over there | 1 |
| They say that falling in love is beautiful | 1 |
| They say that falling in love is wonderful | 18 |
| They say we are not here | 1 |
| They say you cry | 1 |
| They say you must | 1 |
| They say you never can miss | 1 |
| They say youre laughing at me | 1 |
| They shoot horses dont they | 1 |
| They shoot Indians | 1 |
| They sing the blues in Kansas City | 2 |
| They smell like giants | 1 |
| They so in tears shall weep in joy | 1 |
| They sold their homestead | 1 |
| They speak through me | 1 |
| They steal one you write another one | 1 |
| They still get jealous of me | 1 |
| They still have a pad downtown | 1 |
| They still live in the music of my thoughts | 1 |
| They still make love in London | 1 |
| They stole your song | 1 |
| They stood up for love | 1 |
| They tell me | 3 |
| They that that falling in love is wonderful | 1 |
| They thought of everything | 1 |
| They told him | 1 |
| They took my money | 2 |
