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How JAZZ became so DULL and ELITIST | The problem with Jazz History
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blakey
Blakey
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Harry Lee-Boazman
Harry Lee-Boazman
Composer
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Blakey
Blakey
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Lyrics

Every day, we get a little older We change our ways and the changes of face As the candle burns, it bends and shapes us And growing pains and the changing of lanes But with age This kind of feelin' it don't change, no No, it don't change for a second now, no Every turn we take, it sculpts and scrapes us They chip away at us, make us unique And of all the friends and family and lovers Some we lose, others, lucky to keep But with age This kind of feelin' it don't change, no Nah, it don't change for a second now, no We can't choose which way the wind is blowing So let it take us to where it's goin' Like a tumbleweed that's stuck in motion One thing I know, life will keep on rollin' But with age This kind of feelin' it don't change, no Nah, it don't change for as second now, no Nah, it don't change It stays the same, yeah Nah, it don't change Darlin', it stays the same Stays the same, yeah
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