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Testo Gimme A Pigfoot And Bottle Of Beer
Testo Gimme A Pigfoot And Bottle Of Beer
Up in Harlem every Saturday night
When the highbrows get together, it's just too right
They all congregate at an all night hop
And what they do is ooh-bop-bee-dop
Old Hannah Brown from way 'cross town
Gets full of coin and starts breaking 'em down
And at the break of day
You can hear old Hannah say
Give me a pigfoot and a bottle of beer
Send me again, I don't care
I feel just like I wanna shout
Give the piano player a drink because he's bringing me down
He's got rhythm, yeah, when he stomps his feet
He sends me right off to sleep
Check all your razors and your guns
We're gonna be arrested when the wagon comes
Give me a pigfoot and a bottle of beer
Send me 'cause I don't care
I want a reefer And a gang of gin
Send me daddy, move right in
I feel just like I wanna shout
Give the piano player a drink because he's knocking me out
He's got rhythm, yeah, when he stomps his feet
He moves me right off to sleep
Check all your razors and your guns
Do the huckabuck until the rising sun
Give me a pigfoot and a bottle of gin
Move me 'cause I'm in my sin
Give me a pigfoot, pigfoot
And a bottle of beer
When the highbrows get together, it's just too right
They all congregate at an all night hop
And what they do is ooh-bop-bee-dop
Old Hannah Brown from way 'cross town
Gets full of coin and starts breaking 'em down
And at the break of day
You can hear old Hannah say
Give me a pigfoot and a bottle of beer
Send me again, I don't care
I feel just like I wanna shout
Give the piano player a drink because he's bringing me down
He's got rhythm, yeah, when he stomps his feet
He sends me right off to sleep
Check all your razors and your guns
We're gonna be arrested when the wagon comes
Give me a pigfoot and a bottle of beer
Send me 'cause I don't care
I want a reefer And a gang of gin
Send me daddy, move right in
I feel just like I wanna shout
Give the piano player a drink because he's knocking me out
He's got rhythm, yeah, when he stomps his feet
He moves me right off to sleep
Check all your razors and your guns
Do the huckabuck until the rising sun
Give me a pigfoot and a bottle of gin
Move me 'cause I'm in my sin
Give me a pigfoot, pigfoot
And a bottle of beer
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