Lyrics:
“Mr. Jelly Roll Baker, let me be your slave,
When Gabriel blows his trumpet, then I'll rise from my grave,
For some of your good jelly roll, crazy
Stormy stormy rain
I'm as lonesome as a man can be
Oh, it's stormin', stormin' rain and
I'm as lonesome as a man can be.
Whoa, the way you've
She said, “Mr. Jelly Roll Baker, let me be your slave,
When Gabriel blows his trumpet, then I'll rise from my grave,
For some of your good jelly
I'm Gonna Miss You (CeCe's Wedding Song)
Written by Benjamin Winans
Performed by BeBe Winans, Daniel Winans, Marvin Winans
On the eighth a different
stays on my mind
Jelly roll killed my pappy,
And drove my mama stone blind.
Mister jelly roll baker
Can I please be your slave
When Gabriel blows his horn
I'm going to rise from my grave
For your sweet jelly roll
You bake
Mister jelly roll baker
Can I please be your slave
When Gabriel blows his horn
I’m going to rise from my grave
For your sweet jelly roll
You bake
“Mr. Jelly Roll Baker, let me be your slave.
When Gabriel blows his trumpet, then I'll rise from my grave,
For some of your good jelly roll, crazy
some of your good jelly roll?
I love good jelly, I love good jelly roll.
It must be good jelly, I see the sign on the police station door.”
Sister Mo
Hey Mr. Jelly Roll Baker
Can I please be your slave
When I'm dead and gone
I'm gonna rise up from the grave
For your sweet jelly roll
The best
When he grows up to be a comic or actor
He'll be rewarded for never maturing
For never understanding or learning
That every day can't be about him
when you get there honey
Dance all over the floor, dance all over my shoes
When the band plays the Jelly Roll blues
Set 'em all alight at the Dark Town
Remember when you get there, honey
Dance all over the floor
Dance all over my shoes
When the band plays the Jelly Roll blues
Set 'em all alight
Hey Mr. Jelly Roll Baker
Can I please be your slave
When I'm dead and gone
I'm gonna rise up from the grave
For your sweet jelly roll
The best
of their hearts
On and on the songs roll and soon you are caught up
In the sermon in each rendition as you come to feel
The devotion and dedication that
Remember when you get there honey
Dance all over the floor
Dance all over my shoes
When the band plays the Jelly Roll blues
Set 'em all alight
there isn't really very far to go"
Well baby, baby wants a gold diamond ring
Wants it more than most any old thing
Well when I get those jelly roll
when you get there honey
Dance all over the floor, dance all over my shoes
When the band plays the Jelly Roll blues
Set 'em all alight at the Dark Town
there isn't really very far to go"
Well baby, baby wants a gold diamond ring
Wants it more than most any old thing
Well when I get those jelly roll
rap
Got to pay to get your boys back
I'ma kidnap artists
Real artists
Fake artists
Strong artists
Weak artists
Tight jeans wearing new rap R&B
and players can't cause we ballin
We can't be trippin, cause a player's pimp can't be fallin
I leave em with the hurt like B.B. cryin like CeCe Winan
Up and down on me she's grinding
I lift up like Genuwine did
Island girl I see you whinin'
Call God's name like CeCe Winans
Up and down on me she's
America's most complete artist"
"What's your name boy?"
"I.. am.." "America's most complete artist"
"You better get ready"
"for America's most complete
.jpg/200px-Cece_Winans_(cropped).jpg "CeCe Winans")
.jpg/214px-Jelly_Roll_Morton_(c._1927).jpg "Jelly Roll Morton")
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