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Jessie Daniels (Jessie Daniels) · Jessie (Paw) · Merry Merry Merry Frickin' Christmas/Jessie's Girl (Frickin' A) · Jessie's Girl [Glee Cast Concert Version] (Glee) · Jessie's Jig & Other Favorites (Steve Goodman) · Jessie James (Jessie James) · Dear Jessie (Madonna) · Jessie Mae And War (My Guitar) (Jessie Primer, Jr.) · Jessie James (Jessie James) · The Showmen Meet Jessie Hill (The Showmen) – and 90 other albums »


you in the sunshine, lay you down in the warm white sand.
And who knows, maybe this time things'll turn out just the way you planned.

Jessie, paint
It was in London
Where we heard the revolution
From Covent Garden
All the way down to Brixton

It was in Tottenham
Man got shot by a policeman
Winters come and summers go
Last time round for all we know
Wonder what the time is in London

As they tear this world apart
Step by step it
(Steve: I don't know Woody.
 Are you sure you've got this think hooked up right?
Woody: Listen man, music is my life.
Steve: Alright. Two, three,
you by the hand and lead you through the streets of London
I'll show you something, to make you change your mind

Have you seen the old gal
Who
(mag-nificent five)...

he who writes in blood
doesn't want to be read
he must be learned by heart
he's got to be learned by heart

they believed in sex
A giant pipe organ up in the air
You can't live in a home which should not have been built
By the bourgeois clerks who bear no guilt
When the wind hits
money, pimping, it don't matter where you are
You in London, you in Japan, know what I'm talking about
You in Spain, you in Italy, wherever the hell you
Eileen still lives.

And the war still ain't over for Mama
Every night in her dreams she still sees
The young face of someone who brought her
Silver
the old, in with the new
If I saw you, would I even know it's you
Are your eyes still blue

I dialed your number like a thousand times before
But
Bud, sweat and beers!

And tonight we're in London city.

I'm on the A13 on the way to the city, where the lights
Are bright with some boys that
eye
Like the blue in the sky

If God is a D.J, life is a dance floor
love is the rhythm,you are the music
If God is a D.J, life is a dance floor
you get
J's so fly I should work at Flight Club

Put on my J's and dance the whole night away
I’m naughty by nature like I’m hip-hop hooray
My hands in the sky,
back to beginnings the story?s too long
To be told
Like you were the only one who ever got left in the dark by the London Sun

Hurricanes are blowing
your inner guide
Show us who you are
In these seven lives.
Take it easy, take it easy, take it easy

Follow your inner guide
Show me who you are
[Repeat x2]
London you're gonna find them
New York, L.A., back to Kingston
All I see is youth fighting
All I see is youth fighting

Well, in sympathy,
those fuckers in the dust!
[K:] What, what do you..
[J:] All those fucking youngsters gotta lick our fucking boot or fuck it!
Y’know what I mean?
[K:]
one by one
Devouring half of London Town
The Devil is an Englishman

A nest of tiny scorpions
Are breeding in my cranium
Poet Laureate of hell
You can't live by bread alone, you won't be satisfied
You can't roll away the stone if your hands are tied.

Got to start someplace, baby, can you
Finally Famous in this

It's crazy how they think you got it all figured out
Just because your bank account gets all figured out
Next time somebody
baby, pass the glass
As we run up in the club politician with thugs
When your bra straps showin' baby girl it's love
Cause you are the loose
Token
[Chorus: x2]
It's the J you are A 
Capital S another S I see 
Five MC's in the flesh 
Bound to catch wreck 
Hit the deck 
'Cause we'll pop
your man 
Hustlin' in each and every gutta with the mic in my hand 
London, Tokyo, we goin' take you all around the globe.

(Lets go, lets go)
(Lets
to my stomach
And there’s nothing you can do
You gotta love him (You gotta love him!)
It's

J.R., Jimmy Recard!
Raise your glass for the king
to inhale
Right you was, would you like a drop of Ale?

Mind you, I can hardly blame them
These are probably the worst pies in London
I know why nobody