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fred wesley & the j.b.'s - more peas lyrics

can we do it again? (yeah, yeah)
can we do it again? (yeah, yeah)
can we do it again? (yeah, yeah)
i need to do it again
do it!

i don’t need no “p-ss the peas”—”more peas” (repeat 4x)
gimme some horns!

[instrumental]

i don’t need no “p-ss the peas”—”more peas” (repeat 4x)
peas, fred!

(fred wesley trombone solo)

i don’t need no “p-ss the peas”—”more peas” (repeat 4x)

fellas (yeah!) fellas (yeah!)
can we give the b-ss some? (yeah!)
gave watergate some. gave the people some. can we give the b-ss some? (yeah!)
b-ss, you ain’t had none! can we give the b-ss some? (yeah!)
when we give the b-ss some, let’s take it to f!
hey friendly fred, can we take it to f?
can we take it to f? (take it to f)
b-ss, we gon’ give you a little; we gon’ give you a—what they call it?
how they say it, jam, down home? (a little bitty bit)
we gon’ give him a little bitty bit, we’ll give you a small portion
but now don’t you want no more, boy
you better get away from there if you start asking for too much
fred, now jam, you better stay in there heavy
we’ll let him go a little bit by himself
but if he lose the funk, we got to chunk him out
you got it, fred!

(fred thomas b-ss solo)

that’s that washington road—washington, georgia i mean, not d.c

you know, if we go to f right here, we give friendly fred a break
now when you think of f—i’m not gon’ ask you what you think of ’cause you told me that already
fred think of somethin’ friendly—ol’ friendly fred
like a—riendly fred is like a cheese box (how is that?) square -laughs-
excuse me, friendly
cheese, can you play in the key of f?
i don’t ask the drummer can he play in the key of f; i hope he can
fred, i hate to say it, can you find the key of f on there?
can you find the key of f? okay. on my count—
i’m not gonna count it off, i’m just gonna drop my hand
and then when you hit f, i’mma pick it up off the floor
i mean -laughs- i’m sorry
f, now hit it, unh, ah, in the pocket, in the pocket
fred, can i ask the man with the little horn to play a little bit for us?
that’s alright, you can use that little one, ol’ sherlock, i mean, maceo
now…get down! now…
excuse me while i go back to the organ and play it like i play a piano

we don’t need no “p-ss the peas”—”more peas” (repeat 2x)

wait a minute, now, fred, we need to go to d…we gotta go to d
we goin’ to d—dog, drag, done
got to cook! got to cook! make it done!
down d…mobile d…new york d…(georgia d)
greasy d…(the home d)…kinston d…(the funky d)
washington d…(what’s your favorite d?)…abilene d…(funky d)
texas d…unh
mr. bobbit, where you from? oh, i know you’re from north carolina but where?
cheese from la grange
johnny griggs, you still over there, huh? say he from newark, spartanburg, sumpter
now he from harlem in new york
i ain’t gonna call ike no more ’cause ike done told me he from philadelphia by the way of augusta
charles, i guess i better mention you—you from nashville, right?
yeah—nashville, johnny cashville—ah, i got that together
jimmy, can you play in d? you can? you can play in d?
okay, well, you wait, i’mma put cheese in d
fred, you can play in d, too, right? i need some d…

greasy d…(funky d)…cornbread d…(fancy d)
mol-sses d…(neckbone d)…cabbage d…(pancake d)
sausage d…(grits and d) -laughs-
eggs and d…fatback d…(oxtail d)…fatback d
(hog maws d)…fatback d…fatback d…(greasy d)…d!

jimmy, you can play in d?
cage your mess and gimme some west
gimme some west! (repeat 7x)
wait a minute…wait a minute…we gotta go on a jesus crusade like the rest of ’em
yeah, that’s right, that’s right, yeah…

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