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Hey JoeWhat d'ya mean Joe, My name's RoyWell come here Roy and get groovyYou bin uptown?No I ain't bin uptown but I've bin aroundYou mean to say you ain't bin uptown?No I ain't bin uptown, what's uptown?If it's pleasure you're aboutAnd you feel like steppin' outAll you've got to shout isLet me off uptownIf it's rhythm that you feelThen it's nothing to concealOh, you've got to spiel itLet me off uptownRib joints, juke joints, hep jointsWhere could a fella go to top itIf you want to pitch a ballAnd you can't afford a hallAll you've got to call isLet me off uptownLetras de cancionesAnita, oh Anita, say I feel somethin'Whatcha feel Roy? The heat?No it must be that uptown rhythmI feel like blowin'Well blow Roy, blow. From Letras Mania