Fall In Love For Life (Ode to L. Hughes and Billie Holliday) “ I fell in love with them there eyes…†-bop-bop-du-bee-bop-du-be-bop-bop Here I is sitten at Downbeats Waitin fo my fishfry ‘n jambalaya Jammen to Lady Day an’ ol Satchmo I looks around and sees Famous afro-american faces decorate the walls There’s Lady Day ‘n Madame Di ‘n ole Louie Armstrong and I’s headstrong on being proud of my barrio This is my hood “ I fell in love with them there eyes…†-bop-bop-du-bee-bop-du-be-bop-bop Looking outside through chicken-wired windows See the brothas ‘n sistas on the back corner of KFC You know , across the street is that motel run by Indians Everyone has to hustle ‘round here Scrappen ‘n turnin ‘n moven always Stealthy punks ‘n tricks ‘n merchants Doin their thang for whatever can be got This liven is hard and it makes us stoic We don’t like it but we live in it This our B & B hood “ I fell in love with there them eyes…†-bop-bop-du-bee-bop-du-be-bop-bop Crib here long enough and you get used to it and it to you Then you begin to feel a sense of belonging If you belong here ‘n you’re lucky Hustle up a good liven ‘n you’re doin alrighteous If you ain’t then you get hustled for life - dig - for life -bop-bop-du-bee-bop-du-be-bop-bop “…the boy with them wishful eyes†-bop-bop-du-bee-bop-du-be-bop-bop