Lyrics Strawberry Woman - Ella Fitzgerald, Louis Armstrong, Джордж Гершвин

Strawberry Woman

Here comes de honey man
Yes Sir, it’s the honey man
He’s got honey in the comb?
Yes Sir, he’s got honey in the comb
And he’s got honey very cheap?
Yes Sir, he’s got honey very cheap
Here comes de honey man
Here comes de honey man
I’m talkin' about devil crabs
I’m talkin' about devil crabs
I’m talkin' about dat food I sell
Devil crabs
Yes, I’m talkin' about dat food I sell
When I’m talkin' about dat food I sells
Yes, I’m talkin' about devil crabs
Yes, I’m talkin' about your fuckin' book
I’m talkin' about devil crabs, devil crabs
Yes, I’m talkin' about dat food I sells
Devil crabs
Fresh and fine
An' they’s just off the vine,
Strawberrie', strawberrie'!
Strawberry?
Oh, they’s so fresh and fine
An' they’s just off the vine
Strawberrie', strawberrie'!
Strawberry?
Strawberry?
Strawberries, strawberries!
Strawberry?