Death Valley Gypsies
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original San Francisco rock
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BROOKLYNN - i hate it here
On and on it goes i know It’s just a part of me Never ever been something I control How did we get here I fear I’m worried for my life Is it just a matter of time Before we go Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here The cycle carried on Just like a feather in the wind It was hard to trace it back But we knew it’d never end And the houses They were never ever built on sinking sand They were built on backs of men They were trying to break The kingdom grew and told those men That they were never great And they showed them only hate Anytime they were showcased Okay Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here There were bruises left in history They kept a mystery from us And the people that tried to break us They only feared us Because we were too free We were too free We were too free We were too free Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here
Unchained Melody - Saxophone Music by Johnny Ferreira
Other 3 songs in this series are: 1. And I Love Her http://youtu.be/2ReDYvjRBIA 2. Crying http://youtu.be/tw5YKH_fCAk 3. Just the Way you Are http://youtu.be/YJN2eEcfUy0 Answers to some FAQ: I'm playing a vintage (early 60's) Selmer tenor saxophone. Mouthpiece is a Guardala Michael Brecker (original model) Reed is a Vandoren Java (green box) #3
BROOKLYNN - i hate it here
On and on it goes i know It’s just a part of me Never ever been something I control How did we get here I fear I’m worried for my life Is it just a matter of time Before we go Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here The cycle carried on Just like a feather in the wind It was hard to trace it back But we knew it’d never end And the houses They were never ever built on sinking sand They were built on backs of men They were trying to break The kingdom grew and told those men That they were never great And they showed them only hate Anytime they were showcased Okay Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here There were bruises left in history They kept a mystery from us And the people that tried to break us They only feared us Because we were too free We were too free We were too free We were too free Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here
Unchained Melody - Saxophone Music by Johnny Ferreira
Other 3 songs in this series are: 1. And I Love Her http://youtu.be/2ReDYvjRBIA 2. Crying http://youtu.be/tw5YKH_fCAk 3. Just the Way you Are http://youtu.be/YJN2eEcfUy0 Answers to some FAQ: I'm playing a vintage (early 60's) Selmer tenor saxophone. Mouthpiece is a Guardala Michael Brecker (original model) Reed is a Vandoren Java (green box) #3