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Jelly Roll "Roll Me Up" (Official Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jelly Roll
Jelly Roll
Vocals
Phil Bogard
Phil Bogard
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jason Deford
Jason Deford
Songwriter
Jelly Roll
Jelly Roll
Songwriter
Thomas Toner
Thomas Toner
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jason Mater
Jason Mater
Mixing Engineer
Thomas Toner
Thomas Toner
Producer
Urei Tropets
Urei Tropets
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I see the moon in the middle of the afternoon I see the moon in the middle of the afternoon I see the moon in the middle of the afternoon I see the moon in the middle of the afternoon And don't you worry 'bout me, I'll be fine I'll see everybody on the upside Just roll me up and smoke me when I die Just roll me up and smoke me when I die I'm alright, don't you cry Everybody just get high Just roll me up and smoke me when I die Just roll me up and smoke me when I die I feel the darkness and, oh, Lord, the darkness I go towards I really want freedom but I ain't sellin' my soul for it I can't afford it, I feel it's too expensive Pray to God that I'm forgiven, Lord, this is my repentence And my mama taught me better, sang Amazing Grace I came to fame to trade the pain for razor blades To cut loose, a must do, I take the stand If it's fuck you, it's fuck you 'cause I'm a man And we don't respond well to bully tactics Before you try us, just know that the whole team is fully savage No weapons formed against me will ever prosper Watch how you keep talkin', just know I'm off my rocker Don't you worry 'bout me, I'll be fine I'll see everybody on the upside Just roll me up and smoke me when I die Just roll me up and smoke me when I die I'm alright, don't you cry Everybody just get high Just roll me up and smoke me when I die Just roll me up and smoke me when I die All of the sudden, they askin' me how I'm feelin' I'm sick of explainin' myself, I'm Bob Dylan I started at the floor but I think I hit the ceilin' Either die the hero or live long enough to be the villain The good die young like Jimi, Croce, and Hendrix Probably blow right past it, not even knowin' the limit Paranoid, blowin' weed smoke, starin' out the peep hole Feeling like my legacy is tainted like I'm Pete Rose And I don't wanna die yet but if I do Remember me for stackin' up my checks and my southern dialect God loves the gangster and fuck-ups Be careful what you say, there are angels amongst us Don't you worry 'bout me, I'll be fine I'll see everybody on the upside Just roll me up and smoke me when I die Just roll me up and smoke me when I die I'm alright, don't you cry Everybody just get high Just roll me up and smoke me when I die Just roll me up and smoke me when I die I see the moon in the middle of the afternoon I see the moon in the middle of the afternoon I see the moon in the middle of the afternoon I see the moon in the middle of the afternoon
Writer(s): Jason De Ford, Lorenzo Formato Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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