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King B Let The Good Times Roll The Music Of Louis Jordan

One night farmer Brown was takin' the air Locked up the barnyard with the greatest of care Down in the hen house something stirred When he shouted, "Who

the morning It's early in the morning And I ain't got nothin' but the blues Went to Jenny Lou's to get something to eat The waitress looked at me, she said, B

I got a gal who's always late Anytime we have a date But I love her, yes, I love her Mmm, he's gonna walk up to my gate And see if he can get it straight

quiet as a mouse But on Saturday night they go from house to house You don't have to pay the usual admission If you're a cook, waiter or a good musician

a wonderful time last night Least wise they tell me I did I had a whale of good time last night Really got myself some kicks I sure had a wonderful time

m like the ship that's lost at sea Buzz me, buzz me, baby You mean so much to me If I ever get my arms around you I ain't gonna let go till 1973

wit' Young Dose and YC Readell Road, that's my street Ask around on the Eastside I'm the s-h-i-t Bun B Bun B, I'm underground king In the candy-painted