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MUMBLIN'

JESUS OLDMAN

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I am Jesus Oldman. For whatever reason, I have begun to consider my mortality. Therefore. I am leaving my life's work to SoundClick. All purchases go to Them!
CATS MAKE GREAT PIZZA. See Video. Hi World. I Am JESUS OLDMAN. Now considering my mortality, I am leaving my music, to SoundClick. Entrusting them to keep it alive, even after I am gone. Any money it will make, will go to SoundClick, not to me. Because I did it for Love, I did it for God. And I Trust SoundClick, to Keep This Alive For You All. -JO
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Genre
Podcasts My Life
Peak in subgenre #3
Author
JESUS OLDMAN & THE APOSTLES
Rights
Copyright 2015 - JESUS OLDMAN & THE APOSTLES
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March 29, 2021
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MP3 8.0 MB 320 kbps 3:29 minutes
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MUMBLIN' Baby are you talkin' to me? Well I can't hear a thing 'Cause you keep mumblin' Till I don't know what to do Should I move along? Pack my bags full of songs And just go tumblin' Did I ever mean a thing to you? Couldn't find a woman to keep me warm Woulda, shoulda, coulda, but I got none Dreamed my life away It doesn't even buy a field day Walkin' as I can on the railroad track Get a good look, I might not be back Thank you to the boys and girls Who shared my walk through this world I wonder if we even met Or will we still be meetin' yet? My fingers fumblin' 'Cause they don't know what to do You could say that I'm a slob I could argue it's my job Grand Poobah, bumblin' That's my saving grace 'cause it's true Never bet a better bottom line Bounced down the road on my behind Slippin' by the sliding by People with a glass neck-tie Sunning bare-breasted on the Highline Rama, lama, damage, I lost my mind Got every word I might need Open up a faucet and bleed -Guitar solo- And I woulda done yo' mama if I'd had time Heaven knows your father left her to die But I heard the wayward wind Tellin' me to run again Everybody's beat, it's the end of days Everybody knows there ain't shit to say Some of us can even forget And act like we all just met Run to the window You'll see me as I go My engine's rumblin' As I fly off to Kalamazoo Are you still talkin' to me? I can't hear a fuckin' thing You keep on mumblin' And I know you never will know what to do You keep on mumblin' And I know you never will know what to do Yeah I know you never will know what to do Copyright 2015 - JESUS OLDMAN & THE APOSTLES
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