Martha Raye - Pig Foot Pete | Текст песни

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Martha:
Well out in Kansas City on One two street
They say that there’s a guy
They call Pig Foot Pete
He plays piano by ear
And he’ll play all night for pigs feet and beer
He’s murder on the 88’s
He’s the guy who brought the boogie
Woogie up to date
He’s got a cannon in his left hand
And a rifle in his right
He’s just a double-barreled gate
And he shoots the eight-beats to you
At a frightening rate
He’s a solid wiz, I’ll tell you who he is
He’s Pigfoot Pete, a boogie woogie's elite

His hands are just as big as Virginia hams
And when he goes to work they’re
Like battering rams
When he’ plays on that box,
The joint rocks
Until your feet to your socks
Wherever boogie is part of the plan
You'll find Pig Foot Pete,
The boogie woogie man

Chorus:
Well out in Kansas City on One two street
They say that there’s a guy
They call Pig Foot Pete
He plays piano by ear
And he plays all night for pigs feet and beer
He’s murder on the 88’s
He’s the guy who brought the boogie
Woogie up to date

Martha:
His hands are just as big as Virginia hams
And when he goes to work they’re
Like battering rams
When he’ plays on that box,
The joint rocks
Until your feet to your socks
Wherever boogie is part of the plan
You'll find Pig Foot Pete,
The boogie woogie man
Pig Foot Pete,
The boogie woogie man
They call him Pig Foot,
The boogie woogie man
Oh Yeah

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