Grandpa Jazz

Grandpa brought jazz into my heart.

Those rhythms pump through my veins

That song makes my soul sang

Grandpa brought jazz into my heart


 

Grandpa brought jazz into my soul

I shout from the mountain tops

We aren't going to take it no mo

Grandpa brought jazz into my soul


 

Grandpa brought jazz into my life

I use have pity parties when no one was around 

Now I can't sit still, I have to paint the town

Grandpa brought jazz into my life


 

Grandpa brought jazz into my mind

Trying to impress but looking like a fool

Now without effort I just play it cool

Grandpa brought jazz into my mind


 

Grandpa brought jazz into my sight

Looking down all the time I use to miss a lot

Now I watch God and see the blessings I've got

Grandpa brought jazz into my sight


 

Grandpa brought jazz into my air

Use to hold my breath when I wanted to give up

Now I exhales out my problem cause I know I'm tough

Grandpa brought jazz into my air


 

Classy style with rhythm and blues wit

 Life gave him lemons he did say awwhhhh ****

........ But never did he quit. 


 

Fighting for the hope and dreams he had for us all

So no it wasn't easy but please believe me that

Jazz never left him, so it will never leave me


 



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1 comments:

LazyKing said...

In french: Bravo! J'adore.
This is really beautiful and all the grandpas should read this.