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music makin' mama from memphis - eddie noack lyrics

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[verse 1]
listen to a story ’bout a gal i know
she’s my music*making mama, i’m a 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*making mama from memphis, tennessee

[verse 2]
she’ll play a little rhythm, do the boogie upright
a tennessee polka, maybe blues in the night
everybody travels from near and far
to hear when she picks it on that old guitar
my music*making mama from memphis, tennessee

[guitar solo]

[verse 3]
you can hear her in the evening when the sun sinks low
singing and a*picking on that old banjo
you wanna jive when the words roll out of her mouth
everybody’s calling her the queen of the south
she’s my fiddle*playing mama from memphis, tennessee

[fiddle solo]

[verse 4]
you gotta start dancing when she gets in the groove
picks the big bass, fiddle or yodels the blues
plays the downbeat, offbeat, any old beat
a breakdown, a hoedown and does it up neat
she’s my bass*picking baby from memphis, tennessee
[bass solo]

[verse 5]
you’ll know when my baby is a*coming to town
all the jive*jumping jitterbugs, they gather around
they keep yelling to my queen, “now, honey, let’s go”
my baby starts picking and a*picking down low
my music*making mama from memphis, tennessee

[guitar solo]

[verse 6]
she’ll play a little rhythm, do the boogie upright
a tennessee polka, maybe blues in the night
everybody travels from near and far
to hear when she picks on that old guitar
my music*making mama from memphis, tennessee

- eddie noack lyrics

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