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denise lasalle - blues party tonight lyrics

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whoo! what time is it?
ooh, i got to hurry up and get on this red dress.
the one that fit real tight.
i got to put my wig on, my high-heeled shoes
’cause i got to be lookin’ good, honey,
for that blues party tonight.

tell b.b. king, don’t forget to bring lucille
people wanna hear him sing, all the hits he made down through the years
it’s gonna be all right
at the blues party tonight.

somebody call little milton, you’ll find him down at annie mae’s cafe
tell him the band is already set up
just waitin’ on him to play
it’s gonna be all right
at the blues party tonight.

bobby blanton’s gonna be there (oh! ), johnny tella’s gonna sing “good love”
madame o gonna straighten it out (straighten it out), bob rush is gonna
bring his suit (suit’s got a gun)
it’s gonna be all right
at the blues party tonight.

ya’ll oughta help me say it now,
blues… party tonight (x3)
it’s gonna be all right
at the blues party tonight.

cole cole is gonna pitch a w-ng-dang-doodle,
shirley brown is gonna turn it out.
len white’s gonna shake that booty (shake shake shake), and no, you can’t
leave denise out (denise is steppin’ out! )
everything gonna be all right
at the blues party tonight.

people you better come early, be prepared to stay real late
it’s gonna be standing room only (wall to wall), won’t be a seat left in
the place
it’s gonna be all right
at the blues party tonight.

y’all oughta help me say it one more time,
blues… party tonight
blues… party tonight
talkin’ bout a blues party tonight
blues… party tonight
everything gonna be all right
at the blues party tonight.

blues… party tonight (x2)

blues… party tonight
blues… party tonight
talkin’ bout a blues party tonight
blues… party tonight
everything gonna be all right
at the blues party tonight.

blues… party tonight (in background)
come on in, y’all, come on in and find a seat anywhere you can find it,
baby.
they sittin’ all over the floor and everything.
they got catfish fryin’ in the kitchen, they got chitluns and collard
greens and cornbread…

- denise lasalle lyrics

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