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We can stand naked on the of Main Street, baby, and
Let everybody slow and take a look
You can drive your to the library, baby, and maybe read the
Last ten pages of an Christie book
You can my cat to my dog
And turn and feed my dog to my horse
You can screw the damn royal family, baby, until they
All get a

Baby, baby,
Baby, you can do anything you wanna do,
I swear it will not me
Cause, baby, you
Baby, you know got to
got to
You've got to be what going to be

You can burn the orphanage, baby, over there on the
side of town
You can go to the circus, baby, frighten the
See if you can get to maybe
Trample a
You can the prize out of my box of cereal, baby, and
Replace it a rat
You can walk up to who might be a little overweight
And be kinda about it and say
"Oh my god, really fat!"

and let live, baby
That's the
The very essence of my
And
Baby, you
You know got to
got to
You've got to be what you're to be

I'm gonna play my
Since I charge $35 a note I'm not play much of my harmonica
You see the
The blues isn't an art
It's not a type of
The is a product
Not unlike chips or tampons
The blues is a way for white kids to
That they understand the of black people
Without ever having to any of them
The blues is all these things and
for $19.95

Oh,
Baby, you can do whatever you wanna do,
Baby, you know not going to bother me
baby you know
You you've got to
got to be what you're going to be

Here the solo

Ooh, and what a it is
You
might not be the blues but it sure makes me sad

Listen, in the
The sound of Leadbelly rolling in his

I've it before, baby
say it again
Live and let
The very essence, the
The summit of my
Baby, baby, you
Baby, you you've got to
got to be what you're going to be

A man needs a nickname
And everybody calls me Two
I always wear two shoes
I know not much of a nickname
But by the time I got around to getting my
All the good ones taken
for example Blind Lemon Lipschitz
Blind Lemon Lipschitz gouged out his own with his thumbnails
So he could be called lemon
true, don't laugh
He felt the very essence of the blues, him from within
And he felt contract too

Oh,
Baby, you
Baby, you know you can do you do
I don't
I don't give a damn,
It's not bother me
baby, baby, b-b-b-b-b-b-b
You
You
You
You
You be
You gotta be what going to be