You know, your ears record. You might can sing a song once you hear it.

Don't bother me, leave me alone. Anyway, I'm almost grown.

All in all it was my intention to hold both the black and the white clientele by voicing the different kinds of songs in their customary tongues.

Back in the class room, open your books, keep up, the teacher don't know how mean she looks.

Curiosity provoked me to lay a lot of our country stuff on our predominantly black audience and some of our black audience began whispering "who is that black hillbilly at the Cosmo?"

I would sing the blues if I had the blues.

Maybellene, why can't you be true?