Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Back on My Feet Again, artist - Randy Newman.
Date of issue: 10.02.2003
Record label: marketed by Warner Strategic Marketing, Warner
Song language: English
Back on My Feet Again |
Doctor, let me tell you something about myself |
I’m a college man and I’m very wealthy |
I’ve got no time to trifle with trash like you |
Cause I must be 'bout my business |
My brother’s a machinist in a textile mill |
And he makes more money than you ever will |
He just got married to a Polish girl |
With a space between her teeth |
My sister’s a dancer up in Baltimore |
At a small cafe on Main |
But she ran off with a Negro from the Eastern Shore |
Dr., she didn’t even know his name |
Get me back on my feet again |
Back on my feet again |
Open the door and set me free |
Get me back on my feet again |
He took her down to Mobile in a railroad train |
He said, «Driver, take me to the Hotel Paree» |
He went into the washroom |
Washed his face and hands |
When he come out he was white as you and me |
He said, «Girl, I ain’t a Negro I’m a millionaire |
As you can plainly see |
So many women were after my money |
But I’m proud to say that you were only after me |
«I'm going to teach you to play polo and how to water ski |
And you won’t have to dance no more |
And I no longer have to pretend to be |
A Negro from the Eastern Shore.» |
Doctor, Doctor, what you say |
How 'bout letting me out today? |
Ain’t no reason for me to stay |
Everybody’s so far away |
Get me back on my feet again |
Back on my feet again |
Open the door and set me free |
Get me back on my feet again |