DOING THE DIRTY BOOGIE This dirty old boogie It's taking this town It h'aint no use From the hips on down When we done the dirty boogie In the low down way But the dirty old boogie Drive you to your grave I tuck her in the kitchen And I laid her on the floor And the wind from her ass Blew the cat out the door. Well the nipples on her tits Like a handle on a gord Whole wide straddled (??) Like a T-Model ford Well the hairs around her ass Were a fist plum color And the crabs from her snatch Were screwing each other. Well Momma's in bed And Dad's on top Sister's in the corner Hollerin', "Lay it to her pop!" Well the nipples on her tits Big as plums She can shake her ass To make a dead man cum. Now lay down Momma Be careful how you lay Daddy's going to get ya In the family way Well she boogied and she boogied 'Til she hung it on it on the wall Said come on boys There's enough for us all See that girl all dressed in green She's got the biggest boogie I've ever seen Well there h'ain't no use She's raising no hell I know you've done the boogie By the way you smell. Now the rattles(?) on the fence While the saddles(?) on the pole All night long keep the peter in the hole This is transcribed from a 1940's party record on YouTube. See here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NLTjpnkmjjU
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