| Louis Armstrong:
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| Now wake up boys, get out on the rock
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| It ain’t daybreak, but it’s 4 O’clock
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| Harry (?) Mills:
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| Oh, no, no, no, Pops, you know that ain’t the play
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| Louis Armstrong:
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| What you talkin' 'bout, it’s the W.P.A
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| The W.P.A
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| The W.P.A
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| Sleep while you work, while you rest, while you play
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| Lean on your shovel to pass the time away
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| T’ain’t what you do, you can die for your pay
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| The W.P.A
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| The W.P.A
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| The W.P.A
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| Now don’t be a fool working hard is passé
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| You’ll stand from five to six hours a day
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| Sit down and choke while you smoke, it’s OK
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| The W.P.A
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| I’m so tired, I don’t know what to do
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| Can’t get fired, so I’ll take my rest until my work
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| Is through
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| The W.P.A
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| The W.P.A
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| Don’t mind the boss if he’s cross when you’re gay
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| He’ll get a pink slip next month anyway
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| Three little letters than make life OK
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| The W.P.A
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| Skeets Tolbert & His Gentlemen Of Swing’s version (Decca, 1941) doesn’t have
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| the spoken intro and has this as a last stanza:
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| The W.P.A
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| The W.P.A
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| Don’t mind the boss if he’s cross when you’re gay
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| You’ll get a pink slip next week anyway
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| Nobody peeks if you loaf every day
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| The W.P.A
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| The second time through, Tolbert repeats the first stanza in place of the last
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| one |