.W. Wilson)
Up in Harlem every Saturday night
Were the highbrows get together, just to write
They all congregate at an all nite hack
What they do is ooh papa dah
Ol' Hannah Brown, way cross town
Gets full of corn and starts brining 'em down
And at the break of day
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