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Joe Pace Presents: Let There Be Praise (Joe Pace) · Best of Joe Pace & the Colorado Mass Choir (Joe Pace & the Colorado Mass Choir) · Joe Pace Presents: Sunday Morning Service (Joe Pace) · Joe Pace Presents: Shake the Foundation (Joe Pace) · Settin' the Pace [Proper] (Dexter Gordon) · The Pace Is Glacial (Seam) · Settin' the Pace (John Coltrane) · Change of Pace (Johnny Griffin) · The Pace Is Glacial (Seam) · Setting the Pace (Jaki Byard) – and 90 other albums »


'Cause the free wind is blowin' through
Your hair
And the days surround your daylight 
There
Seasons crying no despair
Alligator lizards in the air
Just twenty short years from the day you were born, you died by the hangman's hand. 
Yes, they're hanging Joe Bean this morning, for a shooting that he
twenty short years from the day you were born, you died by the hangman's hand.

Yes, they're hanging Joe Bean this morning, for a shooting that he never
Just twenty short years from the day you were born, you died by the hangman's hand.

Yes, they're hanging Joe Bean this morning, for a shooting that he
'Cause the free wind is blowin' through
Your hair
And the days surround your daylight
There
Seasons crying no despair
Alligator lizards in the air
'Cause the free wind is blowin' through
Your hair
And the days surround your daylight
There
Seasons crying no despair
Alligator lizards in the air
'Cause the free wind is blowin' through
Your hair
And the days surround your daylight
There
Seasons crying no despair
Alligator lizards in the air
'Cause the free wind is blowin' through
Your hair
And the days surround your daylight
There
Seasons crying no despair
Alligator lizards in the air
hesitating
This is the kiss off

Boy
Thanks for hesitating
You'll never know the real story
Just a couple of dreams
You get up and sleep

You can, by
Like father, like son

Who's this I see
Approaching me?
The chosen one

Drawing closer, pace by pace
The walking shadow hides its face
Never
'Cause the free wind is blowin' through
Your hair
And the days surround your daylight 
There
Seasons crying no despair
Alligator lizards in the air
I try to keep this fact in mind 
The trees are bare the cold wind blows and by experience we should know 
Winter comes but the spring is close
hesitating
This is the kiss off

Boy
Thanks for hesitating
You'll never know the real story
Just a couple of dreams
You get up and sleep

You can, by
try to keep this fact in mind
The trees are bare the cold wind blows and by experience we should know

That winter comes but the spring is close
This is the season.
My name's Wednesday.
My partner's Frank Jones.
The Chief's name is Captain Kellogg.

December the 24th, Christmas Eve.
They
Lyrics by Suzanne Vega
Music by Suzanne Vega & Mitchell Froom 

I only turned to see
What hand had set this inner field alight
Against the flame
let em know Joe

Bust it, check it, watch how I wreck it
Niggaz watch your back, shit is gettin hectic
I catch vibes like Count Basie, sucker won't face
reindeer fly through the snow
Thank goodness this season will never grow old

[Chorus]
Christmas is coming, may joy fill your home
And the spirit be
to keep this fact in mind
The trees are bare the cold winds blow and by experience we should know
That winter comes but the spring is close behind
Your
you save me for your rainy days?
Is my picture on the mantle
Or is it in the fire?
It's odd the way the years fly by
They leave us standing side by
off the boxes at your front door
Yeah I?m your Average Joe


Never made a ton of money
Just enough to get us by
But the things that make me rich
Is this
dying
And how the grace with which she walked into your life
Will stay with you in your steps
And pace with you a while
So long, so long
So long, so
anybody know... Joe...

[Fat Joe]
This is death to Fat Joe, birth of Cook
Sing to 'em niggaz

["Joe" sample - repeat 4X]
Does anybody know, how I can
hand. Oh
How I tried to keep this fact in mind
The trees are bare, the cold wind blows
And by experience I know
That winter comes, but the spring is
and the rat-a-tat-tat by Max or Philly Joe
On we go

{all together}
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[Doodlebug]
The season's been fat like some boom
Doodlebugs math jazz