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He’s got natural rhythm, a girl in a red dress, a suit of clothes, a hat and a silk vest, A set of brogues, a packet of cigarettes, a 20 dollar bill with no regrets. He’s got a fast mouth, a slick deck of cards, chequered blues and a V8 ford; He’s got jazz, gospel, and ragtime too: a carpet bag and a jug for ***** Sheba, Sheba, Sheik! He’s got it, he’s got Jake, His feet will roam from town to town.   Sheba, Sheba, Sheik, Sheik! He’s the devil with a big black snake, Your feet may never leave this town; not alive anyway! For he’s on the board walk, She’s on the board walk, We’re on the board walk now! He’s got mojo, see him switch and walk, a winning smile, a stick of chalk, He’s a hot shot, man about town, his skin is sweet and his eyes are brown, He’ll strut that rooster, beat them gums, take cash or cheque before she comes. He’s got jazz, gospel, ragtime too, a carpet bag and a jug for ***** Sheba, Sheba, Sheik! He’s got it, he’s got Jake, His feet will roam from town to town,   Sheba, Sheba, Sheik, Sheik! He’s the devil and no mistake Your feet may never leave this town; not alive anyway! For he’s on the board walk, She’s on the board walk, We’re on the board walk now! Song Link: https://youtu.be/l5papPgYaBc
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Mar 6, 2018
Mar 6, 2018 at 6:53 AM UTC
Brother Jake