Gimme Some Leg - Babe Ruth

Hitchin down for Berkeley Way Was taken for a ride

Soul hi others ridin

In a big white limo

Gonna take me where I w w wanna hide

IThey was wearin shades

Takin swills

Of liquor strong and pure

I poured out m’heart

While they laughed with an art

(' Smiling faces tell those lies)

They wanted some leg

But I shook mah head

And offered dollar bills instead

So they spun me round

And drove me where

No mouse could hear a sound And they said

Gimme some leg cos there

Ain’t nothin you can do about it

(Gimme some leg, man, there’s

Nothin you can do about it)

Gimme — Gimme —

If ya want some leg

In gonna shake mah head

If Y a offer dollar hills instead

So don’t spin me round

And drive me where

No mouse can hear a sound

And don’t say

Gimme some leg cos there ain’t nothin

You can do about it'