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Waters Ethel Miscellaneous Loud Speaking Papa Lucy Lee from Tennessee, Went and bought a radio set; She also had a household pet, The loudest-speakin' papa I've heard yet; He talked tough, acted rough, And he strutted terribly proud, He'd rave and shout out loud; He always sounded like a crowd; One night he bawled her out about her radio, This made Miss Lucy angry and she told him so. She said: Loud-speakin' papa, you better speak easy to me; Someday you'll shout and then no doubt, I'm gonna turn your dial and tune you out, 'Cause I don't have to listen to your noise and din. There's plenty other stations I can tune right in, So loud-speakin' papa, you better speak easy to me! Get what I'm saying: You better speak easy to me! You listening now to station WIFE, Your mama is announcin', listen carefully: If you get mama angry, as sure as you're born, I'm gonna twist your aerial, and bust your horn; I don't like your broadcastin' anyhow, Your program's gettin' stale; it's full of static now; You know your mama's got an awful powerful set, And there ain't nothin' nowhere that I can't get! So loud-speakin' papa, you'd better speak easy to me! Someday you'll shout and then no doubt, I'm gonna turn your dial and tune you out, I've got a strong suspicion that you cannot last, 'Cause you're wearin' out your storage batteries mighty fast, So loud-speakin' papa, you'd better speak easy to me, Pipe down, sailor! you'd better speak easy to me! |
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