going to do a song taken from my album, 'The Jazz Soul of Little Stevie' The name of the song is called, umm, 'Fingertips'. Now, I want ya to clap
to do a song taken from my album, 'The Jazz Soul of Little Stevie' The name of the song is called, umm, 'Fingertips'. Now, I want ya to clap yo' hand
, tape started to roll Yeah, the song's got fire, it's got no soul There's a lonely stretch of blacktop between here and home Drop down into the valley, piano
up Feelin my highs and my lows In my soul, and my goals Just to stop smoking and stop drinkin But I been thinkin I got my reasons Just to get (by), just
ELISSA) Once more to my welcoming arms my love returns in splendour! PIANGI (HANNIBAL) Once more to those sweetest of charms my heart and soul surrender
gone Driving my pig while the band's taking pictures in the grass In my radio smashed And I like pianos in the evening sun Dragging my heels 'til my day is
went to Nashville Tryin' to be the big deal Playin' down on Broadway Gettin' there the hard way Livin' from a tip jar Sleepin' in my car Hockin' my guitar
Death written in code The Word of God brought to life, that'll save ya soul.. Save ya soul motherfucker...save ya soul.. Yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 2
has seen the glory ,.. I had to break, to get away, pack my bags... It was a Monday, time has stopped my mission, I felt that burning in my soul I had
Turn up your radio And let me hear that song Switch on your electric light Then we can get down To what is really wrong How long 'till I hold you in my
my plea Somebody help me please Trade my soul, I'd trade my soul Give my like to that rock and roll Down on my knees howlin' like a dog Prayin' to my
His tutor is trying to create a new child wonder, similar to Mozart, but unlike Mozart, Beethoven is an awkward and gangly youth. Now, sitting alone at the piano, he is
ass straight out of this sector. This is De La Soul wax! [MASE:] So wait until your own piece of wax come out! [LUCKY:] Yo, is this true? Is Jeff really