Abbey Lincoln — Gimme A Pigfoot tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Up in Harlem ev’ry Saturday night
When the highbrows get together its just too tight
They all congregates at an all night strut
And what they do is tut-tut-tut
Old Hannah Brown from 'cross town
Gets full of corn and starts breakin' 'em down
Just at the break of day
You can hear old Hannah say
Gimme a pigfoot and a bottle of beer
Send me 'gain, I don’t care
I feel just like I wanna clown
Give the piano player a drink
Because he’s bringin' me down!
He’s gotta rhythm, Y-e-e-a-a-h!
When he stomps his feet
He sends me right off to sleep
Check all your razors and your guns
We gonna be 'rested when the wagon comes
I wanna pigfoot and a bottle of beer
Send me 'cause I don’t care
Play me 'cause I don’t care
(Trumpet Solo)
Gimme a pigfoot and a bottle of beer
Send me 'gain, I don’t care
I feel just like I wanna clown
Give the piano player a drink
Because he’s bringin' me down
He’s got rhythm, Y-e-e-a-a-h!
When he stomps his feet
He sends me right off to sleep
Check all your razors and your guns
Do the shim-sham-shimmy 'til the risin' sun
Give me a reefer and a gang o' gin
Play me 'cause I’m in my sin
Play me 'cause I’m full of gin
«Gimme a Pigfoot» as written by Wesley A. Wilson
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Up in Harlem ev ' ry Saturday night
Kiedy wyżsi się zbierają, jest zbyt ciasno.
Wszyscy gromadzą się w nocnej strucie.
A to co robią to tut-tut-tut
Old Hannah Brown z ' cross town
"Gets full of corn and starts breakin ''em down"
Just at the break of day
Możesz usłyszeć jak Stara Hannah mówi
"Gimme a pigfoot and a bottle of beer"
Send me 'gain, I don' t care
I feel just like I wanna clown
Daj pianiście drinka.
Bo on mnie pogrąża!
On ma rytm, Y-E-E-A-A-h!
When he steps his feet
Odsyła mnie do snu.
Sprawdźcie żyletki i broń.
Będziemy wypoczęci, gdy przyjedzie wóz.
I wanna pigfoot and a bottle of beer
Send me 'cause I don' t care
Play me 'cause I don' t care
(Trąbka Solo)
"Gimme a pigfoot and a bottle of beer"
Send me 'gain, I don' t care
I feel just like I wanna clown
Daj pianiście drinka.
Because he 's bringin' me down
Ma rytm, Y-E-E-A-A-h!
When he steps his feet
Odsyła mnie do snu.
Sprawdźcie żyletki i broń.
Do the shim-sham-shimmy 'til the risin' sun
Give me a reefer and a gang o ' gin
Play me 'cause I' m in my sin
Play me 'cause I' m full of gin
"Gimme a Pigfoot" jako Wesley A. Wilson
Teksty Piosenek © Universal Music Publishing Group
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