Jumping

Dear Sgt. Mother
Your roses are important
Like louder jets than television
Oh listen to me

I'm going off again

Jumping
Jumping
Jumping

This hole in the wall
Is driving me crazy
A voice down the hall
Is talking to me
Got me jumping
Jumping
Jumping

Got me jumping the stairs
And out on the streets
I got no place to go
I'm down on my knees
I got nothing to do



Credits
Writer(s): Damon E. Thomas, John Quoc Ho, Harvey Jay Mason, James Edward Fauntleroy Ii, Vyente Ruffin
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