Song Lyrics
He s gotta rhyme, give me a reefer and a gang of gin, gets full of coin and starts breaking em down
He sends me right off to sleep, and what they do is oo bop bee dap Smith, and at the break of day
send me again
I wanna pigfoot and a bottle of beer, and at the break of day
I feel just like i wanna clown, he s gotta rhyme, up in harlem every saturday night
When he stomps his feet, do the shim-sham shimmy til the rising sun
Gimme a pigfoot and a bottle of beer, and at the break of day Gimme, i don t care
Give me a reefer and a gang of gin, blame me cause i m full of gin., play me cause i m in my sin
And at the break of day, i feel just like i wanna clown
when the highbrows get together its just so right
Gimme a pigfoot and a bottle of beer, he sends me right off to sleep Pigfoot, he sends me right off to sleep
Gets full of coin and starts breaking em down, up in harlem every saturday night
I don t care, oh hannah brown from way cross town
When he stomps his feet, and at the break of day
Send me cause i don t care, give the piano player a drink because he s bringing me down Gimme, oh hannah brown from way cross town
blame me cause i m full of gin.
give the piano player a drink because he s bringing me down
Check all your razors and your guns, gets full of coin and starts breaking em down, gets full of coin and starts breaking em down
When he stomps his feet, i wanna pigfoot and a bottle of beer Pigfoot, gimme a pigfoot and a bottle of beer
and at the break of day
And what they do is oo bop bee dap, check all your razors and your guns
Give me a reefer and a gang of gin, when the highbrows get together its just so right, he sends me right off to sleep
Up in harlem every saturday night, oh hannah brown from way cross town, give the piano player a drink because he s bringing me down
we gonna be arrested when the wagon comes
I feel just like i wanna clown, he s got rhyme
he sends me right off to sleep
Gimme a pigfoot and a bottle of beer, blame me cause i m full of gin.
When he stomps his feet, they all congregate at an all night hop
Send me cause i don t care, you can hear ol hannah say
He sends me right off to sleep, blame me cause i m full of gin.
Send me again, when he stomps his feet