Give me little sugar with my beer Sylvie give me little sugar with my beer it’s a bitter taste but I’ll drink a case if you give me little sugar with my beer. Huddie met two girls dancing they both were fine high browns they asked him where he came from he said Chicago town. Those two girls started jiving him he was only fourteen years old daddy won’t you take us way up town and buy us some beer that’s cold? Huddie ordered up two glasses then he ordered up one more he filled his mouth and swallowed down…
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