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11TH ST BOOGIE
Standing on the corner of eleventh street.
Oh, just a bum from country trying to look real neat.
Haven't got a dollar, I haven't got a dime.
Haven't got a watch; so I ain't got the time. Hey, good-looking, like your style. But no dice, son, she walks on by. Need some money, need some wheels. Make a dollar, make a deal. Yeah yeah yeah, got to see mother. Yeah yeah yeah, calling nine. Yeah yeah yeah, do you love me? Yeah yeah yeah, I'm on cloud nine. Hey, good-looking, like your style. But no dice, son, she walks on by. Need some money, need some wheels. Make a dollar, make a deal. Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah...(repeat & fade) - Richard Stanley
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