Lyrics:
Jazz Funeral

makin' up Even feet hurt in the rhythm that run with walkin' off Fights in the club, lullabies to a newborn Jazz softly enhances gettin' grooves on Tears in a funeral

. I once went into the O.T.B. facility and saw the strangest collection of people one could imagine. It was Mos Eisley spaceport. A woman dressed like she had come straight from a jazz funeral

and makin up Even feet hurt in the rhythm that run with walkin off Fights in the club, lullabies to a newborn Jazz softly enhances gettin grooves on Tears in a funeral

di whisky e di jazz e morto Sam e la nella carrozza in mezzo ai fiori c?e anche un vecchio sax ma che funerale di mi sembra carnevale ma che funerale

di whisky e di jazz e morto Sam e la nella carrozza in mezzo ai fiori c?e anche un vecchio sax ma che funerale di mi sembra carnevale ma che funerale

[Chorus] California sunshine, in the summer time [4x] Last year, Jazze Phe got stuck up inside the grand lux, Most recent was 50 in Angola, that?s what

B. I once went into the O.T.B. facility and saw the strangest collection of people one could imagine. It was Mos Eisley spaceport. A woman dressed like she had come straight from a jazz funeral

s not a gun, this is a gun, we? Who wanna rumble with me ol' Rockadile Dundee I rule the underground, I'm Pimp C, Bun B Lord Jazz Do-It-All and Mr. Funkee

di whisky e di jazz e morto Sam e la nella carrozza in mezzo ai fiori c?e anche un vecchio sax ma che funerale di mi sembra carnevale ma che funerale