Geeshie Wiley — Pick Poor Robin Clean

[Spoken] Thomas: Hello there, Geeshie Wiley: Hello there, Slack Thomas: What are you doing down here? Wiley: I'm just down here trying to play these boys the new Cock Robin Thomas: Let me hear it, then I picked poor Robin clean, picked poor Robin clean I picked his head, picked his feet I woulda picked his body but it wasn't fit to eat Picked poor Robin clean, picked poor Robin clean And I'll be satisfied having a family Lord, did that jaybird laugh when I picked poor Robin clean Poor Robin clean, picked poor Robin clean Oh did that jaybird laugh when I picked poor Robin clean And I'll be satisfied having a family Get off my money, and don't get funny 'Cause I'm a Negra, don't cut no figure Then old Miss Sadie, she is my baby (ET sings "Ah, Miss Sadie") And I'm a hustling coon, that's just what I am You bet I picked poor Robin clean... I picked poor Robin clean, picked poor Robin clean I picked his head, picked his feet I woulda picked his body but it wasn't fit to eat Picked poor Robin clean, picked poor Robin clean And I'll be satisfied having a family Won't be long now I picked poor Robin clean, picked poor Robin clean I picked his head, picked his feet I woulda picked his body but it wasn't fit to eat Picked poor Robin clean, picked poor Robin clean And I'll be satisfied having a family


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