Barbecue bob

Yo yo blues no 2

Barbecue bob
Hey mr conductor: Let me ride your train
I want to play your yo play your yo: Play your yo‑yo
Again

You don't let me on: I'm going to ride the blinds
You wants to yo‑yo bob: But you know this train you
Know this train ain't mine

I know a man: His age was fifty‑four
Oh he didn't do nothing: But play with his yo play
With his yo‑yo

I like to yo‑yo: Yes both night and day
Some folks say it's hard work: But me it's famous me
It's famous play

You may be blue: And way down in the depths
Go play your yo‑yo: Your yo‑yo your little yo‑yo will
Help

When you hear them yelling: Up and down the hall
Don't get uneasy: They's playing yo‑yo playing yo‑yo
That's all

I got a gal: She sure is big and fat
Let's yo‑yo bob: Because it's tight because it's tight
Like that


I'm just a traveler: I've got to leave this squat
You want to yo‑yo mama: Call on barbecue call on
Barbecue bob

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