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The Manhattan Transfer

Safronia B

 

Safronia B

(album: Bop Doo-Wopp - 1984)


Look it here Safronia had a guy that died pneumonia
In the state of California, if you'd like t'know
I want a little girl to be all mine in the wintertime

When the rain starts raining an' the snow starts snowing
You reach up and turn on the radio
Look out Jack you'd better take it slow
'Cause the chicks are raring t' go

Well you reach under your bed, you grab a jug, take a little nip an' get ready
T' mug
Look at your gal, you kiss her and you send her
Make her holler 'I surrender, I surrender!'
I'se a-mugging
Shoot the likker to me John boy
Take a tip from me, she's sweeter, my Safronia B

Well you reach under your bed, you grab a jug, take a little nip an' get ready
T' mug
Look at your gal, you kiss her and you send her
Make her holler 'I surrender, I surrender!'
I'se a-mugging shoot the likker to me John boy
Take a tip from me, she's sweeter, my Safronia B

Yeah yeah (oh yeah)
She's sweeter, that gal is sweeter
I said she's sweeter, my Safronia B
Yeah!

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