文本歌词

Twenty five cents
Ha No No
I wouldn't pay twenty five cents to
Go in nowhere 'cause listen here
Up in Harlem ev'ry Saturday night when the
High browns git together it's just too tight
They all congregates at an all night strut
And what they do is tut tut tut
Old Hannah Brown from 'cross town gets
Full of corn and starts breakin' 'em down
Just at the break of day you can hear old Hannah say
Gimme a pigfoot and a bottle of beer
Send me gate
I don't care
I feel just like I wanna clown
Give the piano player a drink
Because he's bringin' 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 gonna be rasslin'
When the wagon comes
I wanna pigfoot and a bottle of beer
Send me 'cause I don't care
Slay me 'cause I don't care
Gimme a pigfoot and a bottle of beer
Send me gate
I don't care
I feel just like I wanna clown
Give the piano player a drink
Because he's bringin' 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
Do the game done give me tailer
Right be same
Gimme a reefer and a gang o' gin
Slay me 'cause I'm in my sin
Slay me 'cause I'm full of gin