Tonalité : F major
Verse 1
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Break that party, rip that party,
tear that party,
Bm
G
break that party, break that party
D
Come on y 'all, take some more
A
to work your appetites out
Bm
G
Don't you think I can get up
and down
A
from my chair, child?
How old do you think
D
your old auntie is anyway?
G
D
Don't you dare an swer that
You know when I bought
in this Samson Clues, Miles
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G
I could swear I was right back
down home
A
at a good old southern
Saturday night party
D
Don't tell that
lie, Brother Washington.
G
You better think you's back
D
now, South.
Because if you's back now,
G
the hold of your hands will be too sore to pick cotton
D
to haul a whole of sandwiches in the first place.
A
D
Well, well, maybe I ain't got cotton
G
D
pickin' his hands no more,
A
D
but, mm, I sure got red caps back.
Lord knows, Brother Washington,
G
you got a point there.
D
Yes, sir, if it ain't one thing,
it's another.
A
Bm
Hmm, I ain't been pickin' no
A
cotton lately
G
or pullin' any sacks around,
D
A
but mayburgin' ain't so
easy either.
D
Mm -hmm.
G
D
My feet feel like they're 13
days in every week.
G
Yes, yes, you got a point there.
D
Because if it ain't one thing,
it sure is another.
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G
I don't believe that man I'm showin'
A
boy ever heard a union wager
or no special amount of workin'
D
hours in a week.
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D
Bm
If it ain't one thing,
G
then it's another.
That's a truth.
A
D
Me, I got post -office palsy,
and I've sorted so many letters,
my eyes are gettin' weak.
I gotta go see about things in the kitchen.
This year it's Saturday night,
y 'all, so change the subject.
Can't you find nothing
else to talk about
except how hard you work all week?
I'll go, Auntie. I'll go.
Now, you sure
are right there, Miss Maybell.
Time just flies, and Saturday night only comes
once a week.
Seems like it only come once a month,
if you ask me.
Well, I guess we lucky to get
that.
Remember that old poem, uh,
In the beginning, so the Bible say,
Every second of every day was party time,
Saturday night party time.
In the beginning, so the Bible say,
the Lord wanted man to have it nice,
but Adam and Eve acted ugly,
and ever since, poor
folks pay the price.
That point don't hardly rhyme.
I bet you made that up yourself.
You better watch your step
if you want to go to heaven.
Well, if the Lord can't take a little joke,
heaven ain't such a wonderful place anyhow.
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