| Years ago, when I was just a small boy
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| People, the blues, it gave me joy
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| This harp papa gave me
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| Brought me so much joy
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| They couldn’t watch TV because of me
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| They tried to make me stop
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| But I wouldn’t stop, no no…
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| Sit down and stop
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| Stop blowing that thing
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| (I don’t wanna stop)
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| Sit down and stop
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| Stop blowing that thing
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| (I don’t wanna stop, no)
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| No more playin' for you, now
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| One day, when I was playing drums
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| The preacher said I should be playing in Sunday school
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| Sunday, I was dressed sharp
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| I couldn’t wait to play my harp
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| I really know my part
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| That’s how I got my start
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| Blow your harp…
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| I really know to play, y’all
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| Sit down and stop
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| Stop blowing that thing
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| (I don’t wanna stop)
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| Sit down and stop
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| Stop blowing that thing
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| (I don’t wanna stop, no)
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| No more playin' for you, now
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| My harp set me free from Mississippi
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| Yes, my harp set me free from home to Rome
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| My harp set me free from Austin to Boston
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| That’s when I met my friend, Mo Austin
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| (I wanna thank you, Mo)
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| For «More Bounce to the Ounce»
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| (I wanna thank you, Mo)
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| «Heard It Through the Grapevine»
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| (I wanna thank you, Mo)
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| For my «Computer Love»
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| (I wanna thank you, Mo)
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| I wanna blow my…
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| Sounds so good to me
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| Ooh, it’s soothing me
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| Sounds so good to me
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| Ooh, it’s soothing me
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| Sounds so good to me
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| Ooh, it’s soothing me
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| Sounds so good to me
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| Ooh, it’s soothing me
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| Sounds so good to me
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| Ooh, it’s soothing me… |