Yo, I be getting lit listening to Sun Ra Early George Benson on down the Hampton Hall Steve Cole, George Cables all up in the Rhodes See the Walt and
country music it's as soulful as can be I have gathered their the records for I cherished every name So I found myself a standing in the Country Hall
do not know Are banging on for clemency Now I have the best of cells With ladies on my walls When I'm moved they holler "dead man walking" The words echo around the halls
life in the hood behind some zip locks I wrote Kevin on the wall but never moved on Girls screamin at the funeral 'cause you was smooth homes Me and you and jimmy
little cries, stinking, have to shoo away the flies. Jimmy Gordon, Jimmy dread, mommy's voice inside his head. Superego like a squid, Jimmy listened to his id. "Jimmy
Well on the Fourth of July 1806 We set sail from the sweet cove of Cork we were sailing away with a cargo of bricks For the grand City Hall in New
likes Rissi Allie's got another thing for Jeffrey Which really bugs me 'cause she knew that he left me Who likes who Every day it's someone new The halls
(with Jimmy Buffett) I love this town? like an unmade bed I love this town? of the living dead I love this town? gonna paint it red If I can spare a
gotta respect the niggas that stayed solid. like corey, aljum v them niggas on records island. them niggas they aint gone that represent no limit, like long head paul hall me marlo and jimmy
railroad man That loved to sing and play He brought his music from the cotton fields To the the Hillbilly Hall of Fame Thank God for Jimmie Rodgers
the fastest. Aynsley: Yeah? Guy From Alabama: Yeah, and whoever wins gets nineteen kegs Aynsley: Nineteen who? Guy From Alabama: Kegs, you know . . . Aynsley: Cakes of what? Meredith: Gee Jimmy
s in the hall Someone's in the bathroom, making mm mm mm?? Rema-Rema, Rema-Rema, Rema-Rema, ha ha ha ha... Jimmy sleeps on junkie's back Jimmy sleeps
is how I'm servin this Makin it look like, your bed is goin through turbulence Lots of lust, between the two of us The sign on my jimmy says, "kidney
goodbye Can one man fit in a nomad life? Life short-call now Lone car waxes, then it wanes Leaves only voices in the hall And in the room next door
plan! Head-to-head combat, I'm on that mission You wishin' to disappear? Some mission is closin' near! Sick-o! Strumming through the hall, yes y'all!
am a timebomb A ticking ticking, ticking timebomb I am a timebomb A ticking, ticking, ticking timebomb Unattended at the railway station In the litter at the dance hall
days Man that was such a haize Always some party going on Someone up getting drunk Someone down getting stoned The Jimmy Hendriz poser in the hall Covering
preston (keyboards, electronics) Buzz gardner (trumpet) Ian underwood (alto saxophone) Bunk gardner (tenor saxophone) Motorhead sherwood (baritone saxophone) Jimmy