Up in Harlem evry Saturday night When the highbrows get together its just too tight They all congregates at an all night strut And what they do is tuttuttut 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 gain, I dont care I feel just like I wanna clown Give the piano player a drink Because hes bringin me down! Hes gotta rhythm, Yeeaah! When he stomps his feet He sends me right off to sleep Check all your razors and your guns We gonna be rested when the wagon comes I wanna pigfoot and a bottle of beer Send me cause I dont care Play me cause I dont care Trumpet Solo Gimme a pigfoot and a bottle of beer Send me gain, I dont care I feel just like I wanna clown Give the piano player a drink Because hes bringin me down Hes got rhythm, Yeeaah! When he stomps his feet He sends me right off to sleep Check all your razors and your guns Do the shimshamshimmy til the risin sun Give me a reefer and a gang o gin Play me cause Im in my sin Play me cause Im full of gin
pigfoot, yeeaah, hannah, beer, bottle