| Standing on the corner
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| I didn’t mean no harm
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| along come a police he took me by the arm
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| it was down in Memphis
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| corner of Beale and Mainb
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| He says big boy, you’ll have to tell me your name
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| Yodel ay hee
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| I said you’ll find my name on the tail of my shirt
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| I’m a Tennessee hustler I don’t have to worry
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| So, listen all you rounders
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| you better leave my womens alone
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| or I’ll take my special and run all you rounders home
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| Yodel ay hee
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| (Lotsa Louis Armstong soloing ;))
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| My good girl loves me
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| everybody knows
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| And she’ll spend 100 cash dollars
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| to buy me a suit of clothes
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| She come to the joint
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| a .44 in each hand
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| She said stand aside all you women and men
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| cause I’m coming for my man
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| Yodel Ay hee
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| (Lotsa Louis Armstrong soloing. :)) |