Trippin' Lyrics - Dreamweaver - George Duke

I grew up in a small town 

World War II housing 

For people of color 

Now when I was a kid round 8 years old 

My bedroom wall was next to a single guy 

A thin wall away from mine 

Was that a sign 

Trippin' 

Trippin' on a memory 

You know I'm trippin' 

Memories 

Nearly every weekend the guy played music 

That I later found out was jazz 

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The bass funky ....the sax player 

The trumpet soloed 

maybe Ray Charles or Les McCann 

The sound was oh so soaked 

with a lot of blues 

Maybe it was Miles 

The music really drew me in 

I love the way it made me feel 

Made me hope this dream 

Just trippin' 

Trippin' on a memory 

A memory 

The music would play as he got dressed 

The groove that they do at the club 

When the DJ turned off the music 

They're leaving home with some girl to rub 

Photos 

The music would start up again 

Surrounded by the sex 

the blues 

the knocks on the wall 

Mama was always screaming 

Is somebody hurt 

Or did somebody fall 

backgroud 

I never knew ,you'd draw me in 

foreground. 

I loved the music 

Loved the way it drew me in 

Loved the way it made me feel 

Made me hope and dream that day 

I dreamed of 

Playing on the records 

Being at the gig 

Knockin on the thin wall 

Later I found that music could mean 

What you want it to mean 

Its the yen and the yang 

As Cannon used to say Ahuuuummm ! 

THE BALL USED TO SAY AAAHHHUUUMMM ! 

As the ball,used to say AAAAAHHHUMMMM !