Gimme a Pigfoot (And a Bottle of Beer)

He's got rhythm yeah, when he stomps his feet
Give the piano player a drink
"Gimme a pigfoot and a bottle of beer
Send me 'cause I don't care
He moves me right off to sleep
I want a pigfoot and a bottle of gin

Send me a gate, I don't care"
Gets full of corn and starts bringing them down
And at the break of day
You can hear ole Hammer say
Check all your razors and all your guns
Check all your razors and your guns
Give the piano player a drink
Gimme a pigfoot and a bottle of gin

Because he's knocking me out
He's got rhythm when he stomps his feet
We're gonna be arrested when the wagon comes

Feel just like I wanna clown
They all congregate and all night hop
Do the hucklebuckle to the rising sun
It's just too right
Ole Hammer Brown from way across town
Send me daddy, move right in
He sends me right off to sleep
Because he's bringing me down
And what they do is, ooh boppa dap
Move me, 'cause I'm in my sin
Gimme a pigfoot and a bottle of beer

I feel just like I wanna shout