Brown parolled After countless shows on the Chitlin Circuit The Flames agreed and James became lead Switchin from gospel to R&B Their first song released
on, y'all be gone C grip the pistol, drawn Hittin' till' them niggaz gone Word till' ma niggaz gone This ain't just a song, this is real shit we live
long The same old record played I've been trying to move along, but I keep on singing the same old song The end of the summer days, end of the summer
me sing this song. My heart jumps rope for you. x4 Chuck Inglish We spin blunts like we slow dancin' with them, throw a slow jam up cause' sweet james
before the storm Lincoln Park, the Audubon Slang rock on the same block that the water on I be more than gone, run and get your order form Next time I record a song
friend when you're lonely You are my summer state of mind Chorus: Does it sing to you nightly? Does it lay down beside you? Does it make you hear songs
thousand more to go There's a song that they sing when they take to the highway A song that they sing when they take to the sea A song that they sing
But then started flippin', forced in the phat whip and People started talkin', po-po started sniffin', plus He never hit James Dean with the cream So James
the summer leaves Your love and mine Life is a bird in the sky Life is the breeze blowing by Time picked the words Time picked the songs But we sang
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Now if all my golden moments Could be rolled into one They would shine just like the sun For a summer day And after it was over We could have it back
summer day Shine like a lighthouse for one last summer night Flashing on, flashing, fading away Well if you feel lost and lonely and don't know where to go And you hear this song
It was summer love She was like a drug Fit me like a glove Everything was alright I was James Dean She was Billie Jean California Queen Everything was
Park to Audubon Slang rock on the same block that the water on I be more than gone run and get your order form Next time I record a song gon put my daughter
It was summer love, She was like a drug, Bit me like a club, Everything was alright, I was James Dean, She was Billie Jean, California Queen, Everything
friend when You're lonely You are my summer state of mind [Chorus:] Does it sing to you nightly? Does it lay down beside you? Does it make you hear songs
thousand more to go. There's a song that they sing when they take to the highway, a song that they sing when they take to the sea, a song that they sing
s on, y'all be gone C grip the pistol, drawn Hittin' till' them niggaz gone Word till' ma niggaz gone This ain't just a song, this is real shit we live