' he would be there soon She gonna run away He got a Chevrolet She wanted Nat King Cole He got a Jelly Roll Whole lotta heart and soul [Incomprehensible
Gras In the city of my dreams You can legalize your lows You can wear your summer clothes In the New Orleans And I will lay my burden down Rest my head
sell my soul for a triple patty melt But I need a boomerang when I put on my belt Grapefruit diet, lay off the 3 Musketeers (Diet) Grapefruit diet, until my
dreams this is my life, this is my life [Verse 2: Willie D] I just got word: my uncle done died but ain't no tears on my face cause I done already cried
watch I put the sleeve over Engine double scream when I turn the key over Pirelli's on the street rolling like a steam roller Bitche's double team when I have my
OH) Pull up with the a-k an lite them cream niggaz (BABOOW) Yea its word to the byrd its jones on a roll It's the chrome to your soul let 'em blow there
some nobody Every single night on TV Try to get me to see My eyes closed and rolled back Holdin a thought deep in my mind about a car jack Another break
Because they don't know my name, only know my initials Building bombs in the attic for elected officials I quit my job, I cut my hair You know I cut my
Oh, I love New Orleans music Dixieland sweet jelly roll Oh, I love New Orleans music I love it down to my soul Oh I love New Orleans music Dixieland sweet jelly roll
fuck, that I say fuck this The king Ad-Whammy has never been limp Dick Butkus One half science and the other half soul His name's Mike D. not Fat Morton Jelly Roll
there and I know They left those soul shadows On my mind, on my mind, on my mind They left a soul shadow On my mind, on my mind, on my mind Standing
is my rightful share Hey momma, ain't you gonna wanna Put a little bit on me You used to call me Sweet Daddy Jelly-roll I used to feel your mind and thrill your soul
it don't rain all day And it stoned me to my soul Stoned me just like Jelly Roll And it stoned me And it stoned me to my soul Stoned me just like goin
you! I've got a baker with a sweet jelly roll, I've got an iceman and a laundry man, too, I've got a deacon just for savin' my soul; But when it comes
Gather roun' 'n hear my story Oh boy 'Bout the time when Jelly Roll was in town (Stompin' it off, stompin' it off) He heard a local pianist What joy
sweet jelly roll But I wouldn't give nothing for my juicy, juicy soul. I could go for a ride on your sweet jelly roll But I wouldn't give nothing for my