Small town America

I’m gonna move to the outskirts of town
(Louis Jordan)
[02’43”]

Lyrics

“I’m gonna move way out on the outskirts of town
I’m gonna move way out on the outskirts of town
I don’t want nobody, ooh always hangin’ around.

I’m gonna tell you something baby, we gonna move away from here
I don’t want no ice man, I’m goin’ get me a frigidaire
When I move way out on the outskirts of town
You know I don’t want nobody, ooh always hangin’ around.

I’m goin’ bring my own groceries, bring them every day
That’ll stop that grocery boy, and keep him away

When we move way out on the outskirts of town
I don’t want nobody, ooh Lord baby always hangin’ around

It may seem funny, funny as it can be
But if we have any Children,
I want ’em all named after me
We move way out on the outskirts of town
I don’t want nobody, ooh always hangin’ around”