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Kimmie Rhodes - Git You A Job Lyrics

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  • Early every morning on Tin Pan Alley, you could hear 'em rattlin' round
  • Old Jefferson the trash man and his little boy, Junior Brown.
  • Man, he was a real big talker, talkin' to that kid
  • We'd listen out the window, you could hear every word he said.
  • He said, "Son, ya got them baggy pants, your shoes are full of holes."
  • The little boy belongs to the trash man's, got a long way to go.
  • Gonna' git you a job as a water boy in the cafe down the street.
  • People gonna' come and drink that water just to hear you sing.
  • Rich lady tip you a quarter from the mansion on the hill
  • Song man come, pick you up, probably tip you a dollar bill.
  • Say, tell you what I'm gonna' do, I'm gonna' get you a job at the Can Can Show.
  • The little boy belongs to the trash man's got a long way to go.
  • Gonna' work a little while for the Can Can, sing and dance for the folks.
  • Git you a job on Broadway, playin' in a big time show.
  • Little boy says, "Hey, Daddy, hey, Daddy, tell me more."
  • Daddy says, "You're nearly eight years old, we better git you something goin'.
  • People gonna' call you Mister, hang a big star on the door."
  • Little boy belongs to the trash man's got a long way to go.

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