Years ago, when I was just a small boy
People, the blues, it gave me joy
This harp papa gave me
Brought me so much joy
They couldn’t watch TV because of me
They tried to make me stop
But I wouldn’t stop, no no…
Sit down and stop
Stop blowing that thing
(I don’t wanna stop)
Sit down and stop
Stop blowing that thing
(I don’t wanna stop, no)
No more playin’ for you, now
One day, when I was playing drums
The preacher said I should be playing in Sunday school
Sunday, I was dressed sharp
I couldn’t wait to play my harp
I really know my part
That’s how I got my start
Blow your harp…
I really know to play, y’all
Sit down and stop
Stop blowing that thing
(I don’t wanna stop)
Sit down and stop
Stop blowing that thing
(I don’t wanna stop, no)
No more playin’ for you, now
My harp set me free from Mississippi
Yes, my harp set me free from home to Rome
My harp set me free from Austin to Boston
That’s when I met my friend, Mo Austin
(I wanna thank you, Mo)
For “More Bounce to the Ounce”
(I wanna thank you, Mo)
“Heard It Through the Grapevine”
(I wanna thank you, Mo)
For my “Computer Love”
(I wanna thank you, Mo)
I wanna blow my…
Sounds so good to me
Ooh, it’s soothing me
Sounds so good to me
Ooh, it’s soothing me
Sounds so good to me
Ooh, it’s soothing me
Sounds so good to me
Ooh, it’s soothing me
Sounds so good to me
Ooh, it’s soothing me…
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