Gimme A Pigfoot Lyrics - Diana Ross

(w. wilson) 

Up in harlem every saturday night 

Were the highbrows get together, just to write 

They all congregate at an allnite hack 

What they do is ooh papa dah 

Ol' hannah brown, way cross town 

Gets full of corn and starts brining 'em down 

And at the break of day 

You can hear ol' hannah say 

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Gimme a pigfoot and a bottle of beer 

Send me daddy, move right down 

I feel just like I wanna clown 

Give the piano player a drink 

Because he's bringing me down 

He's got rhythm, when he stomps his feet 

He moves me right off to sleep 

Check all your razors and your guns 

We're gonna be arrested when the wagon comes 

Gimme a pigfoot and a bottle of beer 

Send me 'cause I don't care 

I want a pigfoot and a bottle of gin 

Send me daddy, move right in 

Feel just like I wanna shop 

Give the piano player a drink 

Because he's knocking me out 

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He's got rhythm when he stomps his feet 

He moves me right off to sleep 

Check all your razors and your guns 

We're gonna do the huckabuck until the rising sun 

Gimme a pigfoot and a bottle of gin 

Move me 'cause I don't care 

I want a pigfoot and a bottle of beer