J Song Lyrics

James Holladay (demo) – America

James Holladay was a working man
He made his living on the land
But living alone was too much to stand
So Jim found a woman to understand

Two years passed living in joy
When out of the blue came a baby boy
Just to keep up the family name
Mister Holladay said we’ll call him little James

So you better run, run, run, run (Jim you gotta get away)
Jim, you gotta get away
You better better run, run, run, run (Jim you gotta get away)
Jim, you gotta get away
You better better run, run, run, run (Jim you gotta get away)
Jim, you gotta get away (Jim you gotta get away)

Little James became a working man
He followed his pa right across the land
At the end of the day when his work was done
He’d sit and watch the setting southern sun

Nineteen years had come and gone
Little Jimmy had grown up big and strong
He didn’t know that his time had come
When they handed him a shiny black gun

So his pa said, run, run, run, run, run, run (Jim you gotta get away)
Jim, you gotta getaway
So you better run, run, run, run, run, run, run (Jim you gotta get away)
Jim, you gotta get away
So you better run, run, run, run, run (Jim you gotta get away)
Jim, you gotta get away (Jim you gotta get away)

Run, run, run, run, run, run (Jim you gotta get away)
Jim, you gotta getaway
You better better run, run, run, run, run, run (Jim you gotta get away)
Jim, you gotta get away
You better better run, run, run, run, run, run (Jim you gotta get away)
Jim, you gotta get away
(fade)

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James Dean In Tennessee – Jessica Andrews

Joey was a fighter
And he fought to dream
He said someday he would have a fancy car
And he’d leave Tennessee
I was just a shy wallflower
Just a wide-eyed teenage girl
But maybe intrigue or just insanity
Made me want to enter Joey’s world
His touch made me feel beautiful
So much passion I lost my head
Chorus
He was like James Dean in Tennessee
He was a movie star
A young girl’s dream
From what I hear he could never leave
But to me he’ll always be
James Dean in Tennessee
He tired to smoke them cigarettes
And he always made me laugh
He said I’d be his pick-up truck queen
And someday I’d be his better half
I left there a year ago
And I heard the rebel went bad
That he had just served time for a minor crime
And he was livin’ with his old man
Repeat chorus
I wonder what ol’ Joey thinks
When he hears me singing on the radio
Will he ever know I loved him so
Sometimes we’re meant to stay
Sometimes we’re meant to go
Repeat chorus

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James Dean – Daniel Bedingfield

I could be James Dean of the music scene,
I could be a big star like the man called Queen,
I could have fly moves like a dance floor dream,
but she can’t seem to notice me.
Then whats in worth now.

Could have my teeth flashing, a Brad Pitt smile,
Could be wearing Versace cuz that’s my style,
Could have my hair cut by the extra mile,
but if she can’t make it worth my while
then what’s the point now.

I wanna know if you’re busy
I wanna know if you’re doing anything tonight
I wanna know if you miss me
I wanna know
I wanna know

I wish that i could kiss your lips,
the way that I
I want to baby.
I wish that I could be your man,
i wish that you could be my lady.

I could be sly stone of the family crew
I could be Big Daddy Warbucks and love you too
I could be knocked senseless by what you do
but if it’s pain that I’m going through it isn’t love now
I made up my own darn mind
I getting no love after all this time
I’m gonna make music ’til my brain is fried
cuz you can’t see the man inside
it ain’t enough now

I wanna know if you’re busy
I wanna know if you’re doing anything tonight
I wanna know if you miss me
I wanna know
I wanna know (repeat 2x)

I wish that i could kiss your lips,
the way that I
I want to baby.
I wish that I could be your man,
I wish that you could be my lady.

I wanna know if you’re busy
I wanna know if you’re doing anything tonight
I wanna know if you miss me
I wanna know
I wanna know (repeat 2x)

James Dean – Goo Goo Dolls

Look around outside
Ain’t nothing to do but hang around
Think about all the stupid things that I’ve done
I guess I ain’t nothin’ but a clown


If I had a wish, I swear I’d wish, I’d wish for just one thing
And I don’t even like to think about all the things my wish’d bring


‘Cause I just wanna be James Dean
I just wanna be James Dean
I just wanna be James Dean
For a day


I wanna be oversexed and underworked and look at me I’m such a jerk

And I just wanna be James Dean
For a day


Think about stories of the actors and the movies stars
Sittin’ here watchin’ the old men drinkin’ at the bar
I think about Dean and all the things he should’ve tried
I think about Dean and all the ways he could’ve died
Yeah died?


And I wouldn’t give a shit about anything ’cause I’d be such a big movie star
And that don’t really do me much good just cryin’ at the bar


But I just wanna be James Dean
I just wanna be James Dean
I just wanna be James Dean
For a day


See but I’m overworked and undersexed and look at me I’m such a wreck

And I just wanna be James Dean
For a day


Going crazy ’cause I’m always all alone
Going crazy no one calls me on the phone
I think about Dean and I know Dean he wouldn’t care
If I was Dean I know there’d be somebody there
Yeah there’d be somebody there
For me?


Yeah I think about all the really cool things I could do and say
Then you go and tell me that you found out Dean was gay


No, I don’t wanna be James Dean
I don’t wanna be James Dean
I don’t wanna be James Dean
Anymore ?
Hmmm?

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Jam Master’s Jammin’ – Run D.M.C.

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam

[Run-D.M.C.]
He’s a one-man band, in his own right
Jam Master jams to the broad daylight
No instruments needed, just two record players
A stage, a crowd, and two rhyme sayers

[Run]
Ingredients are here, so have no fear
Definitely defy the position is clear

[Run-D.M.C.]
You couldn’t be late, hesitate to debate
Jam Master is here and you could not wait

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam
{*half of guitar riff*}

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam
{*half of guitar riff + “WHOO!”*}

[Run-D.M.C.]
Now he’s the Jam Master, and we’re the emcee’s
Like lightning and thunder, we’re knockin down trees
While sucker DJ’s, are bustin out Z’s
My man Jam Master’s stretchin hard ‘cross seas
So why don’t you listen, or you’ll be missin
The cuts and the scratchin bass treble and the mixin
The force and the power comin hour after hour
So get up off the walls don’t you be a wallflower

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam
{*guitar riff + half of “WHOO!”*}

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam
{*guitar riff + half of “WHOO!”*}

[Run-D.M.C.]
The alert is read, this is what we said
The meaning of Master means he’s ahead
The meaning of Jam is ??
The records that he plays when the crowd’s up on it
And when he comes on, the crowd goes off
It’s all hard rock, there’s nothing soft
..

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam
{*guitar riff + half of “WHOO!”*}

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam
{*guitar riff + half of “WHOO!”*}

[Run-D.M.C.]
He adds a little soul, to rock’n’roll
Every record that he touches, turns to gold
He’s well conducted, self-instructed
His style’s worthwhile, heavenly constructed
Mechanically inclined, and if you don’t mind
He adds spice to your life time after time
I think it’s bout time, to heed the long lecture
We rock our rhymes for the Jam Master

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam
{*guitar riff + half of “WHOO!”*}

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam
{*guitar riff + half of “WHOO!”*}

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam
{*guitar riff + half of “WHOO!”*}

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam
{*guitar riff + half of “WHOO!”*}

[D.M.C.] + overlaps last scratch
His name Jam Master, call him Jay
The crowd goes wild when he starts to play
Everything is correct, and A.O.K.
Jam Master’s on the move but his sounds wills tay

{*guitar riff + “WHOO!”*}

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam
{*half of guitar riff + “WHOO!”*}

[Run-D.M.C.]
From end to start, start to end
Not only does he scratch, but he’s our friend
We could not wait, to let you see
[Run] The things that he does for D and me

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam
{*guitar riff + “WHOO!”*}

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam
{*guitar riff + “WHOO!”*}

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam
{*guitar riff to fade*}

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Jam – A Tribe Called Quest F/ Consequence

(Girls talking on phone)

Q-Tip:
It was Friday afternoon in the middle of June
Heineken bottle caps and the aroma of boom
Around the time everybody had just got home from class
Shootin dice, talkin shit, hopin the cash would last
Yo, this was around the time when I didn’t know no better
Juney moved around in a tinted out Jetta

Phife:
Then he introduced me to that hydro smoke
Then I took one toke, yo, I almost choked
See I never smoked before and my nerves got shot
Then he told me about the party at the spot jam rock
It was guaranteed on but I said “son, chill”
There’s a joint around the way that’s supposed to be real
Word

Q-Tip:
He said we got no Js, so we gonna do it right
Hit your man’s joint first, then jam rock at one night
Then I said “aight”, then I jumped inside the jetty
Let me take a shower, I’m sweaty, and then I’ll be ready
Tonight is the night I get my groove on steady
And get my drink on with that Ford named Betty
I went upstairs to get fly, broke my tie
On some liquor, to meet my high quicker
Now, I’m tight, them know, the party is the M.O.
Me and my crew, we get it started like a demo
Eleven in the evenin, I’m feelin like a heathen
This thing is goin down and I highly doubt I’m leavin
Booty cheeks start to motion and the kids is drinkin potion
Word is bond, that Black Moon joint got me open
(Don’t front)

Consequence:
A yo, the DJ put this short groove on
The good shit that makes a kid lose his drink
Blendin Risin to the Top and got these shorties hoppin
Nuthin but coppin, ain’t no stoppin me now
Yo, I’m bound to win until that thing kicked in
The Alazay had me drunk, I don’t know where to begin(echoed)

Phife:
Not I’m feelin kinda jaded, wildly coherent
Me and the fellas acted very irreverent
Butt grabbin, mad laughin and assin

Consequence:
When that chick caught up, the shorty lookin fed up
They say you drug one with this one, gibbin with that one

Q-Tip:
A yo, I’m just doin my thing, yo I’m just havin fun
You don’t see me in here wylin pullin out no gun
Yo, I see some of that thing girl and I want some
So let’s step inside this corner so that we can rap on
Over this bumpin ass song and some Dom Perignon

Phife;
I hit ya with the good lovin plus fillet mignon
(Yeah, yeah scrammy scrams, yo, that’s that same old song)
(A yo, tell me why the hell your breath smells so strong)

Consequence;
Yo, put some brakes on your yappin or you won’t live long
(Please nigga, push on)
Alright scrams, see you later (scrams)
Can’t mess with these street sharks or these alligators

Phife:
I can’t take it no more, yo it’s damn near four
I’ve been partyin and drinkin since I came out my door

Q-Tip (Consequence)
Look at these kids about to mix it, damn, where’s the exit?
(Son, jetted to the ride and got the burner out the Lexus)
Yo, he cocked his joint back like he’s about to let him have it
(Kid, I kept it movin like the Energizer rabbit)
A yo yo, it’s time to skate, ain’t no time to contemplate
(all: Whoops, looka there, there’s Jake)

Jam 4 U – Redman

Yo, this is for motherfuckers — that talk that sellout shit

“I just want to jam for you” (repeat 2X)
“Ev-everybody get up!”
“I just want to jam for you” (repeat 2X)
“Get on up!”

“Get down, get down, on down..” like James Brown plus I get down
but for now I “Get on up!” rhythm and funk
makes you hump like Technotronic I’ll make the Jam Pump
Strong to the finish when I freak the fly gimmick like
“Du-na-da-du-duh!” without eating my damn spinach
Cause when I’m on a roll, that’s when Redman start
“to chill…” round off backflip cartwheel
“Ahhhhhh, you guessed it!” I know
when my afro grow that mean more rhymes to flow
But I continue, on the menu, and send you
on a jam that earthquakes the whole damn venue
It’s like this, it’s like that, I won’t slack
I pack more steel than the cops pack blackjacks
Word is bond, the quiet storm broke your arm
When I sound off from here all the way to Hong Kong
Drop pound for pound to throwdown and strut
Yo E what’s that funk mode? “Get on up!”

“I just want to jam for you” (repeat 2X)
“Ev-everybody get up!”
“I just want to jam for you” (repeat 2X)
“Get on up!”

Check this out here, let the rough cut cut your ear
Hit Squad’s the crew I’m twenty-two and Beck’s the beer
Float like Muhammad, roll-on like Secret
Me rip, the crowd in half on the sneak tip
til they crumble, too humble for you to stumble
I sting like a bu-bee while the others bum-bumble
Don-dan-dan, do-do-dan-ding
Extremely wild, like the hair on Don King
Cause I kick the mode to make your brain explode
It’s the HUH, the funk, now I’m known around the globe
So buckle up, hush up, while I freak the funk to get down
with the sound, grab my bozack then I freeze now…
… on your mark, get ready, get set, let’s go
with the flow to jet like Delta, or Jesse O.
Whiz with the bends I clean my front lens
with a system, that knocks harder than Rin-Tin-Tin
Without question, I’m flexy when I’m sexin
Wicked when I Kick It like A Tribe Called Quest-in
The rude Redman rip backbones and hips to bits
then split ya from your wrist to your armpits
But true indeed, since pop’s dropped the seed
I knew I’d be, the funkiest brother that ever bleeds
Rough and rugged, more nuggets in the bucket
That’s dum dum dollars, and yes Redman love it
Pound for pound, I throw down to make ya strut
Yo E what’s that funk mode? “Get on up!”

“I just want to jam for you” (repeat 2X)
“Ev-everybody get up!”
“I just want to jam for you” (repeat 2X)

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Jam En Jukumey – Carlos Vives

Este breve homenaje
a las personas
que han dedicado su vida
a luchar por el respeto
la dignidad
y el derecho a la no integraci?n
de los primeros habitantes
de nuestras maravillosas
pero olvidadas tierras.


A Gerardo y Alicia Reichel
y por supuesto
a las nuevas generaciones.

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Jam Knock – Brian McKnight

1 – Baby don’t stop, let your body rock
While you listen to my jam knock
We can party all night
If you don’t stop, let your body rock
While you listen to my jam knock

Friday night, after 8, smiling’ face, just got paid
You know how it feels
Gotta find the party, paint the town
Pick a hootie, go get down
Then come with the real, yeah, yeah

2 – In and out, scream and shout
This is what it’s all about
Baby girl, you’re the one I came to see, yeah
On the floor, more and more
Show me what you came here for, baby
Babe, come closer to me

Repeat 1

Let’s groove tonight

Don’ t wanna think about tomorrow
Whatever comes what may
It’s you and I here and now
Mr. DJ let the music play
Everybody’s singing, everybody’s swinging

Repeat 2

Repeat 1

Let’s groove tonight

Repeat 1

3 – Don’t stop tonight, relax your mind
And my jam will knock ’till the morning light
If it’s feelin’ right then take your time
And my jam will knock
I’m on this

Repeat 1

Let’s groove tonight

Now throw your hands in the air
And wave ’em like you just don’t care
All the honies in the house tonight
Let me hear you say oh, yeah

If you don’t stop, let your body rock
While you listen to my jam knock

Repeat 3

Let’s groove tonight

Repeat 1 until fade

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Jam Master Jay – Run D.M.C.

Kick off shoes, jump on the jock
Listen to the Jam Master as he starts to rock
His name is Jay and he’s on his way
To be the best DJ in the US of A

J-a-y are the letters of his name
Cutting and scratching are the aspects of his game
So check out the Master as he cuts these jams
And look at us with the mics in our hands
Then take a count, 1 2 3
Jam Master Jay, Run-D.M.C.

He’s Jam Master Jay, the big beat blaster
He gets better cause he knows he has to
In ’84 he’ll be a little faster
And only practice makes a real Jam Master

We’re live as can be but we’re not singing the blues
We got to tell all y’all the good news
The good news is that there is a crew
Not 5, not 4, not 3, just 2
2 MC’s who are claiming the fame
And all other things won’t be the same
Beacause it’s about time for a brand new group
Run-D.M.C. to put you up on the scoop
We make the fly girls scream in ecstacy
We rock the freshest rhymes at a party
We put all the fellas in a daze
It’s everyone that we amaze
And we got the master of a disco scratch
There’s not a break that he can’t catch
Jam Master Jay that is his name
And all wild DJ’s he will tame
Behind the turntables is where he stands
Then there is the movement of his hands
So when asked who’s the best, y’all should say:
“Run-D.M.C. and Jam Master Jay”

Jam Master Jay is the one in charge
It’s up to him to rock beats that are truly large
He is the master of the scratch and cut
So move your arms, so move your legs
So won’t you move your butt

We’re not talking ground, we’re not talking sky
We’re not talking low, we’re not talking high
We’re not talking big, we’re not talking small
We want all of the people on off the wall
We’re not talking night, we’re not talking day
But we’re talking bout Jam Master Jay

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