Roots Music Report

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Looking dandy with my candy and a mojo overflow, there’s plenty at twenty got a long way to go

Sugars in the bag with a dime full of blow, it’s 80 in the shade and I’m rolling in the snow

Too tired to head to slumber, too awake to take a show, feeling kind edgy and I need to take it slow

And I ain’t done yet

And tomorrow’s rent

Can’t be collected

Cause the moneys spent

Walking with a swagger I’m a man that’s in the know, thirty ain’t dirty got a long way to go

A dollar in my pocket and my cufflinks shine and glow, strolling past the queue it’s not what but who you know

Chicken been delivered with a side of lady ‘slaw, creamy dishes downed and I’m dashing fo’ the do’r

And I ain’t done yet

And tomorrow’s rent

Can’t be collected

Cause the moneys spent

Forty getting naughty now I’m really sure I know, the notches in my guitar got a long way to go

Plucking on the g string think I’m tuning her too low, need to build the tension cause I’m playing kinda slow

Dancing jiving riffing making eyes through the show, pitching must be perfect coz I got the come on glow

And I ain’t done yet

And tomorrow’s rent

Can’t be collected

Cause the moneys spent

The devil likes his meat cooked real slow, ain’t quite 50 got a long way to go

Water has boiled ’n then it’s gone cold, nothin ain’t bubbling cause it cools real slow

Too good to be bad and too bad to be good, my shoes shine clean in the ol’ neighbourhood

And I ain’t done yet

And tomorrow’s rent

Can’t be collected

Cause the moneys spent