th day of July There was not a cloud to speak of So the orange sun hung lonely in the sky I lay prone in my catboat home Thinking of fine nappy Jackie and his jazz
it, Bird made it Bird heard it, then played it Well stated Birdland It happened down in Birdland In the middle of that hub I remember one jazz club
, recast with two rings and a band And he stared at it sitting in the palm of his hand And sat down next to a picture that sat on the nightstand It was
caught stealing from the top rack She encouraged me showed me how to stop that Made me realize that I was chilling with the wrong cats So just for you I sat
it down iller See Preme was a business man and Prince was the killer Remember, he used to push the bulletproof BM, uh, huh This here get ya seasick, I sat
packed joint up in Washington He came in with a gorgeous woman on each arm As I was singing my song Walked ?em right up and sat ?em on the edge of the
iller See Preme was a business man and Prince was the killer Remember, he used to push the bulletproof BM, uh huh This here get ya seasick, I sat back
One night long ago by the light of the moon An old music master sat composing a tune His spirit was soaring and his heart full of joy When right out of
Yeah, yo, yo, yo yo, yo, yo Yo, a touch of jazz y'all, yeah, yeah [Unverified] y'all, yo they got us on the run, like 8 minutes to sunrise Oh baby now
jumping fences jumping for freedom Ray says, "Hey Watt stop here a second." I said, "Hear her out in New Haven?" and then at the gig I sat and I watched
all things for that I am eternally grateful Since my date of birth bought you nothing but hurt Play those video games, stole change from ya purse Sat
we have the opportunity to role on our backs, with consciousness, willing, out of costume, well, who would throw that ticket away. I would not. I sat
[Common] Yeah, yo, yo, yo-yo, yo, yo Yo, a touch of jazz y'all, yeah, yeah ? y'all, yo they got us on the run, like [Jill Scott] 8 minutes to sunrise
yeah) For that I am eternally grateful. [Verse 1] Since my date of birth bought you nothing but hurt play those video games stole change from ya purse Sat
Volela je klasiku i jazz, citala je, pretezno, Perl Bak. Njen je praded bio ruski knez, dosao je sa Urala cak. Nisam bio ja za nju, nisam bio ja za
gold Melted down from the ring, Recast with two rings and a band And he stared at it sittin' the palm of his hand And sat down next to a picture that sat
made it, Bird heard it, then played it Well-stated! Birdland-- it happened down in Birdland Oh! In the middle of that hub I remember one jazz club
