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OWNLA WON'T LET GO-Dedicated Verse to Shasta Simms
Ownla won’t let it go She won’t let it go Her rhythm break steps are Certainly a characteristic Oh! could Ownla could sing Man she could dance dance traditional Has a cute smile, and a deep soul Boy! She would love her man so She was a backbeat, apple sweet Her voice softly quiet In a jazz half break Ownla, Ownla won’t let go Of those the things Boy, she would sing to her man Ownla, Ownla won’t let go of those Godly things, those simple dreams He purpose is purpose steps are the ones that are normally performed at the end of the jazz In her voice In her songs In her feet Her dance she wouldn’t pust it Ahh! She would just let it fall Yaah yeah yea yeah yea yea Boy, she would sing to her man Ownla, Ownla won’t let go of those Godly things, those simple dreams He purpose is purpose steps are the ones that are normally performed at the end of the jazz In her voice In her songs In her feet Her dance she wouldn’t push it Ahh! She would just let it fall Yaah yeah yea yeah yea 9/3/24 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024© for SHASTA JAZZ DEDICATED VERSE FOR SHASTA SIMMS ANTHOLOGY #1
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