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Minnie The Moocher - Cab Calloway

"Folks here's a story 'bout Minnie the Moocher; she was a red hot hoochie coocher. She was the roughest toughest frail; but Minnie had a heart as big as a whale. Hi de hi de hi de hi Ho de ho"

Minnie The Moocher's Wedding Day - Cab Calloway

"Here's some news that'll get you, It's made to order for you. I just bet it'll fit you, Follow up these red hot blues. Grab a taxi and go down, Chinatown's on a spree; Let me give you the lowdown,"

Miss Otis Regrets (She's Unable To Lunch Today) - Cab Calloway

"Miss Otis regrets she's unable to lunch today, Madam, Miss Otis regrets she's unable to lunch today, She's so sorry to be delayed, But last evening down in Lover's Lane she strayed, Madam, Miss Otis"

My Coo-Coo Bird Could Swing - Cab Calloway

"We stole his bird, Coo-coo! A mighty fine bird, Coo-coo, coo-coo, coo-coo! We stole this bird from the coo-coo clock, and Brother Treadway put it in hoc. Stop all trains, close all roads, There's"

My Gal Mezzanine - Cab Calloway

"Have you seen the cute and keen Baby sweet as a tangerine? That's my gal, Mezzanine! Got blazin' eyes, like temptation, No more like 'em in creation; That's my gal, Mezzanine! She's the red hot"

My Honey's Lovin' Arms - Cab Calloway

"My honey's lovin' arms, They hold a world of charms, Little place to nestle when I'm so lonely, I'm comin', little morris chair, Oh, what a happy little pair! Loveliness and happiness Seem to bless"

Nobody's Sweetheart - Cab Calloway

"You're nobody, nobody's sweetheart now, There's no place for you somehow, With all of your fancy clothes, silken gowns, You'll be out of place in the middle of your own hometown, When you walk down"

Peckin' - Cab Calloway

"You talk about your truckin' when your peckin' is new, Well, here's a dance that you all should do: You get 'way low down to the floor, And if you peck once, you'll peck twice, you'll peck it some more."

Reefer Man - Cab Calloway

""Man whats the matter with that cat there?" "must be full of reefer" "full of reefer?!" "yea man" "you mean that cats high?!" "sailing" "sailing" "sailing lightly" "get away from here Man is that the reefer"

San Francisco Fan - Cab Calloway

"San Francisco Fan Loved a no-good gamblin' man; She drank the coffee dregs so she could fry his eggs In a golden fryin' pan. Can-canned by command, Of the Gold Rush Cafe clan, She gave her man her"

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