Our Man in Europe, dave Delacroix.. Don't Dime my Boogie!
Don't DIME dat Boogie-woogie. U betta dan dat, I SAW on Main and 7th, Fort Smith, Arkansas ..U were jazzin. Turquoise. A thing dat said, catch my SWIRL, every boy in town responded, a County Fair. Wotchagonna DO when everybody loves, White Gal, Black Gal, now 2019. No chains on Miss Missippi.
Don't DIME dat Bene Franklin on ME Boy. Ya Grand-pappy hiding in the Shade, tells ME I-m his God Child from Garrison Avenue. I dunno. Dat Dime a boogie-woogie come a long way... My Brothers got REAL handy on 6 String Guitars. Played down at the OHIO CLUB on Central Avenue. I heard some of them even went up to Chic ago. Made a record or 2.... Got me a REAL job washing dishes at dat big Hotel in Hot Springs. Bin there ever since. Don-t Dime my Boogie-Woogie less I tell U how it IZ.
c2019, dave Delacroix, hot springs, Arkansas, U.S.A.
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