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Nappy Head Blues
When you hear me walking : turn your lamp down low
Then turn it so : your man'll never know
Going to buy me a bed : and it shine like a morning sun
When I get to bed : it rock like a Cadillac car
Your head is nappy : your feet so mamlish long
And you move like a turkey : coming through the mamlish corn
I done told you I loved you : what more can I do
And you must a‑want me : to lay down and die for you
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