Rexanimarum

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I was headed to the show
 Goin' uptown to the Apollo
 Get me a glimpse of Ol' Jimmy Brown
 Someone told me that he had just died
 I lowered my head and started to cry
 Stood on 125th Street, and I said
 "Well, sing it loud, I'm black and proud"
 Oh, my baby, settle in
 Take your worries and put fire to them
 Pour me out just like sour wine
 I got the money if you got the time
 ♪
 I was talkin' to truck stop Betty
 She was wringin' her hands and they was awfully sweaty
 She said her mother died in Brooklyn just yesterday
 Well, I said, "Betty, just hold your horses
 Soon they're gonna be changin' courses
 We can live out on the Montana range
 It's a great place to raise the kids"
 Oh, my baby, settle in
 Take your worries and put fire to them
 Pour me out just like sour wine
 I got the money, so you'll be alright
 ♪
 Oh, my baby, settle right on in
 Take your worries and put fire to them
 Pour me out just like sour wine
 I got the money if you got the time
 Oh, my baby, settle right on in
 Take your worries and put fire to them
 Pour me out just like sour wine
 I got the money so you'll, you'll be alright
 You're gonna' be just fine
 

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Duration
04:59
Tempo
139 BPM

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