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Bessie Smith
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Beale Street Mama
作词:J. Russel Robinson, Roy Turk
Jenny Neale Down in Beale Gave her papa the air
Left him cold Got him told Said she didn't care
Old Joe, her beau Looked just like he would die If you was near him You would hear him
Sob his mournful cry Beale Street papa Why don't you come back home? It isn't proper to leave your mama all alone
Sometimes I was cruel, that was true 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 But papa, you know mama never two-timed you Boo, hoo, I'm blue So how come you do me like you do?
I'm cryin' Beale Street papa, don't mess around with me There's plenty pettin' that I can get in Tennessee I'll still get my sweet cooking, constantly
But not the kind you served to me So Beale Street papa, come back home So how come you do me like you do?
I'm cryin' Beale Street papa, don't mess around with me There's plenty pettin' that I can get in Tennessee I bought a rifle, razor and a knife A full support [unverified]can't save my life So Beale Street papa, come back home
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