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Scrub Me Mama, With A Boogie Beat |
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Will Bradley |
In Harlem there's a little place where everyone
goes
To see the way a washer woman washes her clothes
If you like boogie woogie rhythm, she's got a
beat
Let the boogie woogie washer woman give you a
treat
On every afternoon at one the sessions begin
And all the boys from all the bands come down
and sit in
They sit around and knock each other out when
they play
While the boogie woogie washer woman washes all
day
Rub-diddle-ub-dub, that's just the way she rubs
Rub-diddle-ub-dub, that's just the way she
scrubs
Rub-diddle-ub-dub, she wears out all her tubs
She rubs and rubs her knuckles right on down to
the nubs
Rub-diddle-ub-dub, that's how she kicks it off
Rub-diddle-ub-dub, she keeps it nice and soft
Rub-diddle-ub-dub, till someone hollers
Aw, scrub me mama, with a boogie beat
You really ought to visit there is you've never
been
It doesn't cost a penny, just come down and walk
in
If you like boogie woogie rhythm you'll get a
treat
Let the boogie woogie washer woman give you the
beat
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