One of G's fans sent this video in - enjoy!!! Best Wishes, DW, Assistant to Garland Jeffreys "Jump Jump" from the album "Escape Artist" Music & Lyrics by Garland Jeffreys JUMP JUMP Here comes Victor Hugo He's with me wherever I go I'm walking Paris streets Talking cobblestones Feeling like I'm at home And here comes Les Miserables It's one of my favorite novels But it's so serious Hope I'm not too rude But I'm not in the mood Jump jump Let's make the great escape All due respect to art for art's sake Jump jump We're gonna have some fun For you and me and everyone Jump jump To the rock 'n' roll Rimbauds Jump jump To the poets and verse Jump jump To the Venus de Milo Jump jump To the ones who came first Here comes the ghost of V. Van Gogh He follows me wherever I go We pass Notre Dame So much history So much bigger than me And here comes another museum They pass so fast we hardly can see 'em There goes a Claude Monet and a Paul Cezanne And I always been a fan Jump jump Let's make the great escape All due respect to art for art's sake Jump jump We're gonna have some fun For you and me and everyone Jump jump To the rock 'n' roll Rimbauds Jump jump To the poets and verse Jump jump To the Venus de Milo Jump jump To the ones who came first

"Hail Hail Rock 'N' Roll" from the album "Don't Call Me Buckwheat". HAIL HAIL ROCK 'N' ROLL Pockets of hate Rockets of love It's never too late For change in the color of The color of her The color of him It really does matter What skin you're in Big yellow taxi cab passed me by Stop on the next corner to pick up a white guy The color of you The color of me You can't judge a man By lookin' at the marquee Hail hail rock 'n' roll Comes from R & B and soul Don't leave me standing in the cold Used to think I'd never grow old Hail hail rock 'n' roll Don't leave me standing on the beat Leave me stranded on the street I see the light, I feel the heat Blame it on you Blame it on me Now let's the erase the wound That's in our history Pain in my heart Won't let me be Take it from me But don't you take away my liberty Father of coal, mother of pearl Never too black to blush to pick up a white girl The color of you The color of me You can't judge a man By lookin' at the marquee Hail hail rock 'n' roll Comes from R & B and soul Don't leave me standing in the cold I used to think I'd never grow old Hail hail rock 'n' roll Don't leave me standing on the beat Leave me stranded on the street I see the light, I feel the heat Little Richard Chuck Berry Bo Diddley Fats Domino Here come Elvis Gene Vincent Buddy Holly And Jerry Lee Hail hail rock 'n' roll Comes from R & B and soul Don't leave me standing in the cold Used to think I'd never grow old Hail hail rock 'n' roll Don't leave me standing on the beat Leave me stranded on the street I see the light, I feel the heat

Brinsley Schwarz on Lead Guitar, Carter Cathcart on Guitar, Steve Goulding on Drums and Brian Stanley on Bass Guitar. Broadcast on ABC's "Fridays" November 13, 1981. *********************** R.O.C.K. From the album "Escape Artist" Music & Lyrics by Garland Jeffreys All of the kids where I come from Tell the same old story They want to be in a rock 'n' roll band Get them a piece of the glory You can feel it in a heartbeat You can feel it like a soul beat You can hear it in the bass line You can feel it in the backbeat R.O.C.K. rock It's sweeping across the nation R.O.C.K. rock It's coming from my generation R.O.C.K. rock It's giving me a great sensation R.O.C.K. rock Wanna hear it on the radio station It rescued me from a fate That's worse than death Just like a destiny It gives me new breath You can feel it...R.O.C.K. rock... Turn it up

From the album "Don't Call Me Buckwheat". Garland Jeffreys: Vocals Delmar Brown: Keys & vocals Graham Maby: Bass & vocals Stephen Goulding: Drums Andrea Re: Percussion, keys & vocals Tony Aiello: Keys, sax & vocals John Booth: Guitar WELCOME TO THE WORLD Cross the Brooklyn Bridge Coney Island on my mind Brighton Beach is calling me From another time Listen to the radio Bringing waves across the color line Each and every song is The color of music On my way to school I'm passing one more time Sheepshead Bay disguised I'm walkin' color blind Listen to the radio Frankie Lymon's no J.D. Believe in every single word It's the color of music Welcome to the world of black and white Welcome to the world of love and hate Welcome to the birth of a nation Of segregate, there's still a separation Blacker than a 100 midnights Whiter than white on white Livin' in a virtual behind the color curtain Now that ain't right, that ain't right Welcome to the world Welcome to the world Welcome to the world Welcome to the world Welcome to the world of opposites Welcome to the world of inequality Welcome to the world of human rights Where they're all for you None for me Blacker than a 100 midnights Colder than a soul on ice Police are kickin' out the livin' daylights Now that ain't right, that ain't right, Welcome to the world Welcome to the world Welcome to the world Welcome to the world In a world of cliché Where violence is golden Where the king of glove Meets the genius of persuasion Silenced for what you say Censored if youre old and grey This thing called love Is saved for the occasion, yeah We know you're startin' up Your reign of bigotry On every main street A secret society You better beware Louisiana Metairie You been ku kluxxed The tactics of a Nazi Welcome to the world Welcome to the world We want no more Negro bashing No more black and white clashing No more white on black crime No more black on black on white crime No more guns and roses No more police and firehoses No more gutter sniping No more black and white stereotyping No more for colored only No more for whites only Welcome to the world Welcome to the world Welcome to the world

Reggae on Broadway. Along with Ghost Writer, a once in a lifetime recording experience. Winston Grennan on drums and Wia Lindo from the Wailers on organ. Michael Brecker on tenor and James Taylor arranging the vocals. All the Best, Garland ------------------------------ Concert Performance: Garland Jeffreys: Vocals Delmar Brown: Keys & vocals Graham Maby: Bass & vocals Stephen Goulding: Drums Andrea Re: Percussion, keys & vocals Tony Aiello: Keys, sax & vocals John Booth: Guitar ********************************* Music and Lyrics by Garland Jeffreys. Originally issued on the album "Ghost Writer" (A& M Records, 1977). Reissued on the album "I'm Alive" (Universal International, 2006). I MAY NOT BE YOUR KIND I may not be your kind, baby baby I may not be your kind, no no no no I may not be your kind, mama mama mama I may not be your kind I'm a little boy lost on the street one night Looking for a woman gonna set me right Show me baby everything you got Then I'll show you darlin' everything I'm not Oh now I may not be your kind, baby baby I may not be your kind, no no no no I may not be your kind, mama mama mama I may not be your kind, listen what your papa say I see a little white girl on a downtown street Searching for a lover man so fine and sweet Show me baby all those riches you got A little black boy gonna tell you thanks a lot

A blast from your past and mine - one of my favorite tracks! Brinsley Schwarz on Lead Guitar, Carter Cathcart on Farfisa, Steve Goulding on Drums and Brian Stanley on Bass Guitar. All the Best, Garland ------------------------- Broadcast on ABC's "Fridays" November 13, 1981. Words and Music by Rudy Martinez.

Fixated movie star fever with as many names as I could conjure and still make sense. Today I'd include Pacino, De Niro, Duvall, Eastwood, Finney and Streep. All the Best, Garland Broadcast on ABC's "Fridays" November 13, 1981. Garland Jeffreys - Vocals, Brinsley Schwarz - Lead Guitar, Carter Cathcart - Guitar, Steve Goulding - Drums, Brian Stanley - Bass Guitar. Words and Music: Garland Jeffreys. Originally issued on the album "Ghost Writer" (A& M Records, 1977). Reissued on the album "I'm Alive" (Universal International, 2006). 35 MILLIMETER DREAMS I got 35 Millimeter dreams And Greta Garbo's here Queen of the movie queens She's playin' hard to get She wants her tea and her toast She hasn't got none yet She just flew in from the coast But she loves Broadway best I got 35 Millimeter dreams 35 Millimeter dreams 35 Millimeter dreams John Garfield cries out loud And Humphrey Bogart smiles Bette Davis she weeps She plays the pure white slave There goes her Rolls Royce car Her loyal fans all wave Here comes a full blown star But Brando's still the rave I got 35 Millimeter dreams 35 Millimeter dreams 35 Millimeter dreams Bump into Orson Welles Everybody says he's workin' on his script They say it's rated X Mae West will never tell It's starring Cary Grant And Valentino's vamps And Charlie Chaplin's tramps And Jolie Jolson he chants I got 35 Millimeter dreams 35 Millimeter dreams 35 Millimeter dreams From the album "Ghost Writer" (A& M Records, 1977) "35 Millimeter Dreams" Studio Recording: GARLAND JEFFREYS Lead and Harmony Vocals ALAN FREEDMAN Electric Guitar STEVE GADD Drums ANTHONY JACKSON Bass DAVID SPINOZZA Electric Guitar and Piano

Live performance at the Country Club in Reseda, California. Garland Jeffreys - Vocals, Brinsley Schwarz - Lead Guitar, Carter Cathcart - Guitar, Steve Goulding - Drums, Brian Stanley - Bass Guitar. Music & Lyrics by Garland Jeffreys. From the album "Escape Artist". GRAVEYARD ROCK They carried him away In a Cadillac hearse And what was worse They showed no mercy I remember that day When he had the curse After chapter and verse He died an alcoholic Graveyard rock That's what they call it in the neighborhood Graveyard rock That's what they call it on the block Graveyard rock I bet you really never thought he would Graveyard rock I hear the ticking of the clock It was so tragic Another painful story And just a-like magic Out the 21st story They say the deed was done A when they sealed that coffin It happened quite often In the crash of '80 of '81 Graveyard rock Mash it up Now there was no glory No ceremony His epitaph told me He was no phony They buried that casket It went six feet under And rain nor thunder Can hide nor mask it There ain't no laughter No hereafter There ain't no big fun In the crash of '80 of '81 Graveyard rock

Live performance at the Country Club in Reseda, California. Garland Jeffreys - Vocals, Brinsley Schwarz - Lead Guitar, Carter Cathcart - Guitar, Steve Goulding - Drums, Brian Stanley - Bass Guitar. Words and Music: Garland Jeffreys. Originally issued on the album "Ghost Writer" (A& M Records, 1977). Reissued on the album "I'm Alive" (Universal International, 2006).

Garland performing at the Mano Mundo Festival in Boom, Belgium May 10, 2009.

On Tuesday, September 9, 2008, Hiram Bullock and his music were celebrated in concert at The Cutting Room (19 West 24th Street) in New York. Garland performed "Moonshine in the Cornfield" to open the show, paying respect to this fine musician and friend. DW, Assistant to Garland Jeffreys

The Sexuality video was directed by Kevin Godley, a founding member of the band 10cc. Giorgio Armani commissioned "Sexuality" for his worldwide fragrance campaign and the track is on Garland's Wildlife Dictionary album.

Don't Call Me Buckwheat from the "Don't Call Me Buckwheat" album released in 1992. It's time to bury the 'N' word along with all the other racial slurs. I was inspired to write this song after a very upsetting moment: I was at Shea Stadium watching the Mets vs. Houston, Dwight Gooden vs. Nolan Ryan. I was sitting in foul territory in left field. I got up to get a few franks and soda for the guys, walking and watching the game and going down the steps, all at the same time. I was probably blocking the view of people--and one guy says, "Hey, Buckwheat! Get the f--k out of here, Buckwheat!" I had never heard the word used before like that; I was shocked. I turned around and I was just frozen. I kept walking and I was on line and feeling really uncomfortable. I said, "Don't call me Buckwheat" to myself, and I went home and wrote the song. It just brought back my whole childhood, all the name calling. I grew up in Sheepshead Bay, Brooklyn in a very mixed-race community: Jews, Irish, Blacks, Italians and Spanish, K--s, M--ks, N-----s, W--s and sp--s. You heard those words a lot. I would cringe when I heard the "n------" word and I still do. The whole usage of it today in rap disturbs me to no end. Kids don't know the real meaning and how it feels to hear it. It got to the point where you knew you'd hear it almost every day from someone.

Lou and myself performing my song Hail Hail Rock 'N' Roll live in concert last year was a big surprise that night! All the Best, Garland

A blast from your past and mine - one of my favorite tracks! Watch for my World Tour and New Album in 2009! For more information, please visit my home page at www.garlandjeffreys.com; MySpace at www.myspace.com/garlandjeffreys.com; Facebook Musicians page at www.facebook.com/pages/Garland-Jeffreys/10650433053. You can also sign up for my monthly newsletter by sending an email to Cmjeffreys@aol.com. Lyrics to 96 Tears (from the "Escape Artist" album by Garland Jeffreys) Too many teardrops for one heart to be cryin' Too many teardrops for one heart to carry on You're way on top now Since you left me You're always laughin' Way down at me Better watch out now I'm gonna get there We'll be together For just a little while And then I'm gonna put you Way down here And you'll start cryin' Ninety-six tears Baby cry Baby cry And when the sun comes up I'll be on top You'll be right down there Lookin' up And I might wave To come up here But I don't see you Wavin' now I'm way down here Wonderin' how How I'm gonna get you But I know now I'll just cry, cry, I'll just cry Too many teardrops for one heart to be cryin' Too many teardrops for one heart To carry on You're gonna cry ninety-six tears You're gonna cry ninety-six tears You're gonna cry, cry, cry, cry, now You're gonna cry, cry, cry, cry Ninety-six tears Lemme see those tears come rolling down your face baby Ninety-six tears Cry, cry, cry In the midnight hour Cry, cry, cry All night long Cry, cry, cry...

Hail Hail Rock'n'roll - the official music video! Watch for my World Tour and New Album in 2009! For more information, please visit my home page at www.garlandjeffreys.com; MySpace at www.myspace.com/garlandjeffreys.com; Facebook Musicians page at www.facebook.com/pages/Garland-Jeffreys/10650433053. You can also sign up for my monthly newsletter by sending an email to Cmjeffreys@aol.com.

G performs "Rough & I'm Ready" at Solidaze Festival, 2005. Watch for my World Tour and New Album in 2009! For more information, please visit my home page at www.garlandjeffreys.com; MySpace at www.myspace.com/garlandjeffreys.com; Facebook Musicians page at www.facebook.com/pages/Garland-Jeffreys/10650433053. You can also sign up for my monthly newsletter by sending an email to Cmjeffreys@aol.com.