Walkign out the back door I am sneaking up again
And the ice falls
And it breaks down
If I could be honest I would say that I was damned
by my own head
on my shoulders
Say
Ill be back home
In no time
In an eye blink
Said wash, said wash
Red wash
Get u up, get u up
Ride to arabis trousers
flying without, listen up
You wait a bit
New flight here
Song see up
Like a manequin smiling at me
Now take the money, go
The veteran Oakland jazz artist presents her first full-length album made in partnership with members of Citizens Jazz. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 9, 2021