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Up in Harlem every Saturday night When the highbrows get together, it's just too right They all congregate at an all night hop And what they do is ooh-bop-bee-dop Old Hannah Brown from way 'cross town Gets full of coin and starts breaking 'em down And at the break of day You can hear old Hannah say Give me a pigfoot and a bottle of beer Send me again, I don't care I feel just like I wanna shout 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 your guns We're gonna be arrested when the wagon comes Give me a pigfoot and a bottle of beer Send me 'cause I don't care I want a reefer And a gang of gin Send me daddy, move right in I feel just like I wanna shout Letras de cancionesGive the piano player a drink because he's knocking me out He's got rhythm, yeah, when he stomps his feet He moves me right off to sleep Check all your razors and your guns Do the huckabuck until the rising sun Give me a pigfoot and a bottle of gin Move me 'cause I'm in my sin Give me a pigfoot, pigfoot And a bottle of beer From Letras Mania