Gimme A Pigfoot And A Bottle Of Beer - Billie Holiday

Gimme A Pigfoot And A Bottle Of Beer (Single Version) - Billie Holiday (比莉·哈乐黛)
Up in Harlem every Saturday night
Where the highbrows get together
It's just too right
They all congregate and all night hop
And what they do is ooh boppa dap
Ole Hammer Brown from
Way across town
Gets full of corn and
Starts bringing them down
And at the break of day
You can hear ole Hammer say
Gimme a pigfoot and a bottle of beer
Send me a gate I don't care
Feel just like I wanna clown
Give the piano player a drink
Because he's bringing me down
He's got rhythm yeah
When he stomps his feet
He sends me right off to sleep
Check all your razors
And all your guns
We're gonna be arrested
When the wagon comes
Gimme a pigfoot and a bottle of beer
Send me 'cause I don't care
I want a pigfoot and a bottle of gin
Send me daddy move right in
I feel just like I wanna shout
Give the piano player a drink
Because he's knocking me out
He's got rhythm
When he stomps his feet
He moves me right off to sleep
Check all your razors and your guns
Do the hucklebuckle to the rising sun
Gimme a pigfoot and a bottle of gin
Move me 'cause I'm in my sin
Gimme a pigfoot and a bottle of beer