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Music Makin' Mama From Memphis

๐Ÿ‘ค Hank Snow โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ I've Been Everywhere: The Hank Snow Story โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:25
๐ŸŽต 1429 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:25 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 7665909

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Listen to a story 'bout a girl I know
She's my music makin' mama, I'm her hillbilly beau
She's sweeter than the music when she tickles the strings
Sweeter than the flowers down in New Orleans
She's my music makin' mama from Memphis, Tennessee

She'll play a little rhythm, do the boogie up right
The Tennessee polka, maybe blues in the night
Everybody travels from near and far
To hear her when she picks it on that old guitar
My music makin' mama from Memphis, Tennessee

You can hear her in the evening when the sun sinks low
A singin' and a pickin' on that old banjo
You wanna jive when the words roll out of her mouth
Everybody's callin' her the Queen of the South
She's my fiddle playin' mama from Memphis Tennessee

You gotta start dancin' when she gets in the groove
Picks the big bass fiddle or yodels the blues
Plays the downbeat, off beat, any old beat
A breakdown, a hoedown and does it up neat
She's my bass pickin' baby from Memphis, Tennessee

You'll know when my baby is a-comin' to town
All the jive jumpin' jitterbugs they gather around
They keep yellin' to my queenie, "Now honey, let's go!"
My baby starts a-pickin' and a-pickin' down low
My music makin' mama from Memphis, Tennessee

She'll play a little rhythm do the boogie up right
The Tennessee polka maybe blues in the night
Everybody travels from near and far
To hear her when she picks it on that old guitar
My music makin' mama from Memphis, Tennessee

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:05.19] Listen to a story 'bout a girl I know
[00:07.69] She's my music makin' mama, I'm her hillbilly beau
[00:09.95] She's sweeter than the music when she tickles the strings
[00:12.14] Sweeter than the flowers down in New Orleans
[00:14.41] She's my music makin' mama from Memphis, Tennessee
[00:18.84] She'll play a little rhythm, do the boogie up right
[00:21.36] The Tennessee polka, maybe blues in the night
[00:23.75] Everybody travels from near and far
[00:25.75] To hear her when she picks it on that old guitar
[00:27.90] My music makin' mama from Memphis, Tennessee
[00:32.10]
[00:45.66] You can hear her in the evening when the sun sinks low
[00:47.90] A singin' and a pickin' on that old banjo
[00:50.29] You wanna jive when the words roll out of her mouth
[00:52.66] Everybody's callin' her the Queen of the South
[00:54.78] She's my fiddle playin' mama from Memphis Tennessee
[00:58.93]
[01:12.27] You gotta start dancin' when she gets in the groove
[01:14.62] Picks the big bass fiddle or yodels the blues
[01:17.02] Plays the downbeat, off beat, any old beat
[01:19.37] A breakdown, a hoedown and does it up neat
[01:21.36] She's my bass pickin' baby from Memphis, Tennessee
[01:25.44]
[01:39.34] You'll know when my baby is a-comin' to town
[01:41.76] All the jive jumpin' jitterbugs they gather around
[01:44.01] They keep yellin' to my queenie, "Now honey, let's go!"
[01:46.36] My baby starts a-pickin' and a-pickin' down low
[01:48.68] My music makin' mama from Memphis, Tennessee
[01:52.36]
[02:06.36] She'll play a little rhythm do the boogie up right
[02:09.65] The Tennessee polka maybe blues in the night
[02:11.64] Everybody travels from near and far
[02:13.84] To hear her when she picks it on that old guitar
[02:15.90] My music makin' mama from Memphis, Tennessee
[02:20.88]

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