Lyrics:
Oh, Jelly Roll Gum Drop, got my eyes on you
Baby don't you know now
Jelly Roll Gum Drop, got my eyes on you
The way you do the bop
Like
She said, “Mr. Jelly Roll Baker, let me be your slave,
When Gabriel blows his trumpet, then I'll rise from my grave,
For some of your good jelly
“Mr. Jelly Roll Baker, let me be your slave,
When Gabriel blows his trumpet, then I'll rise from my grave,
For some of your good jelly roll, crazy
Jelly Roll Gum Drop, got my eyes on you
Baby don't you know now
Jelly Roll Gum Drop, got my eyes on you
The way you do the bop
Like a spinnin'
“Mr. Jelly Roll Baker, let me be your slave.
When Gabriel blows his trumpet, then I'll rise from my grave,
For some of your good jelly roll, crazy
Ol' Miss Betty was hungry and cold.
She stop in to get some of my fresh baked jelly roll.
Says, “I love your jelly, I love home-baked jelly roll
She said, “Mr. Jelly Roll Baker, let me be your slave,
When Gabriel blow his trumpet, I will rise from my grave,
For some of your good jelly roll
Singin' California women, in the Greek, God, Amon.
I gotta sweet, sweet jelly roll.
California women, in the Greek, God, Amon.
I gotta sweet, sweet jelly
Yes, I ain't gonna give nobody none o' my jelly roll, jelly roll
I ain't gonna give nobody none to save your soul
I said jelly, jelly roll
Drop it down, to the floor
Pick it up, let it go
Can I see that jelly roll
Not enough, give me more
Drop it down, to the floor
Pick it up, let it go
Yes, I ain't gonna give nobody none o' my jelly roll, jelly roll
I ain't gonna give nobody none to save your soul
I said jelly, jelly roll
hang it on the wall
Out the window, catch it 'fore it falls
My jelly, my roll, sweet mama, don't let it fall
Everybody have a jelly roll like mine,
Jelly roll, jelly roll
Sitting on a fence
If you don't get it
You ain't got no sense
Now I'm wild about my jelly
'Bout my sweet jelly roll
When you
Mister jelly roll baker
Can I please be your slave
When Gabriel blows his horn
I'm going to rise from my grave
For your sweet jelly roll
You bake
Hey Mr. Jelly Roll Baker
Can I please be your slave
When I'm dead and gone
I'm gonna rise up from the grave
For your sweet jelly roll
The best
Mister jelly roll baker
Can I please be your slave
When Gabriel blows his horn
I’m going to rise from my grave
For your sweet jelly roll
You bake
Hey Mr. Jelly Roll Baker
Can I please be your slave
When I'm dead and gone
I'm gonna rise up from the grave
For your sweet jelly roll
The best
love, Jelly roll love.
Homemade love.
I need a jelly roll sweetie.
Now, spread it oh spread it on me, babe.
Feels so good, on the top.
Spread it
"Jelly Roll Blues"
Tomorrow night at the Darktown Strutters' Ball
Yes, I'll be down to get you in a taxi, honey
Please be ready 'bout half-past eight
your jelly roll jelly roll
In my soul baby
Yeah I want your jelly roll jelly roll
In my soul baby yeah
Woah no no no
Eden calls to me yeah
I want your
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Ginger bread, ginger beer, o no, Gummy Gummy bear
Jelly bean and Jelly roll and rock-n-roll – sugar!
Sweet
Jelly
down to jelly roll
The little girls
Way down south
They got their way
Honey drippin' from their mouth
If you ever get some luck
You just bring it
don't rain all day
And it stoned me to my soul
Stoned me just like Jelly Roll
And it stoned me
And it stoned me to my soul
Stoned me just like goin' home
Hope it don't rain all day
And it stoned me to my soul
Stoned me just like Jelly Roll
And it stoned me
And it stoned me to my soul
Stoned me just
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