Years ago, when I was just a small boy People, the blues, it gave me joy This harp papa gave me Brought me so much joy They couldn't watch TV because of me They tried to make me stop But I wouldn't stop, no no...
Sit down and stop Stop blowing that thing (I don't wanna stop) Sit down and stop Stop blowing that thing (I don't wanna stop, no) No more playin' for you, now
One day, when I was playing drums The preacher said I should be playing in Sunday school Sunday, I was dressed sharp I couldn't wait to play my harp I really know my part That's how I got my start Blow your harp... I really know to play, y'all
Sit down and stop Stop blowing that thing (I don't wanna stop) Sit down and stop Stop blowing that thing (I don't wanna stop, no) No more playin' for you, now
My harp set me free from Mississippi Yes, my harp set me free from home to Rome My harp set me free from Austin to Boston That's when I met my friend, Mo Austin (I wanna thank you, Mo) For "More Bounce to the Ounce" (I wanna thank you, Mo) "Heard It Through the Grapevine" (I wanna thank you, Mo) For my "Computer Love" (I wanna thank you, Mo) I wanna blow my...
Sounds so good to me Ooh, it's soothing me Sounds so good to me Ooh, it's soothing me Sounds so good to me Ooh, it's soothing me Sounds so good to me Ooh, it's soothing me Sounds so good to me Ooh, it's soothing me...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
