Jon Batiste - PINNACLE

Pinnacle Overhead smash like a tennis court Mountain top, like a billy goat, ugh Brag, but it's still spiritual

Aye, yeah Botheration on my skin From the oculus on me Bearing the cross of my destiny Only son of a lost century Second born, John Henry

I am here to stay I ain't going nowhere I am here to stay I ain't going nowhere I am here to stay I ain't going nowhere I am here to stay I ain't going nowhere

Risin' to the top, shootin' like a shinin' star Tryin' to make myself whole Tryin' to sanctify my soul

Risin' (ha!) Hot fries in a gravy train Hue

Malta, Martinique, or Gene, Nevada (oh, Lord) Wherever I go, it really don't matter Sally Mae, Esther Mae, or Reggie Hatter No cap, I'm racking up, I'm countin' like abacus I'm the master adder

I am here to stay I ain't going nowhere I am here to stay I ain't going nowhere I am here to stay I ain't going nowhere I am here to stay I ain't going nowhere

Yeah, yeah, yeah Feel it in my soul I told ya It's the pinnacle No cap, it's the pinnacle

Hop scotch, double dutchie, jumping rope Twistin' it and ya wobble it and let it go (let it go)

Risin' to the top, shootin' like a shinin' star Tryin' to make myself whole Tryin' to sanctify my soul

It's the pinnacle (ooh) Lawdy

Hop scotch, double dutchie, jumping rope Twistin' it and ya wobble it and let it go It's the pinnacle I'm done, I'm finished