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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=561229" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Licking the Chops [1930 slang]</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Just copped a fraughty issue earlier in the bright</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Need to feel murder</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So I air out to jam with the jacks</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This early black I jump in port</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Passing several yard dogs</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And a couple of pounders</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Before arriving to the joint</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Once I get to this frolic pad</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rock Hill Night Club</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The cats are frisking the whiskers</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'm the hep cat of the group on the doghouse</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Last black I have put new strings on it</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I have brought my oomph girl along</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She's a fine dinner</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We had hoover flags a set on seven brights ago</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So we had hoover blankets to keep warm every black</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Could not collar enough dough</div><div style="margin:10px 0">With the skiffle we hosted for the rent</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So was evicted</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet I've been able to save enough lettuce</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To get back my zoot suit out of the hock shop</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Am togged to the bricks</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I have a nickle note in my mouse</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Been ages I've had one of them</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Usually have less than a simoleon</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Do you know how difficult to have ground rations? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Near a free food dump in the Big Apple</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Would have a killer-diller if we were inside our own pad</div><div style="margin:10px 0">All we could get our mitts on were break-ups</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We didn't fog at the right time</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I hear [Albert] speak, who is on the ironworks</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Which he will break it up</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He's a barrelhouse</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He tells [Andrew]</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Stop spoutingand give us some groovy licks</div><div style="margin:10px 0">on that gob stick of yours'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When he doesn't have his gob stick in his kisser</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He likes to beat up the chops</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then there's this wolf [Auggie] on the squeeze box</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We have a shadow [Jim] on his reeds</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There's also [Adela] with the tram who's a gasser</div><div style="margin:10px 0">On the belly-fiddle [Ashley] which gives hard spiel</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then there's this pimp [Damon] who brings his tootsy [Cindy]</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He beats the hides</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He always has a timber in his kisser</div><div style="margin:10px 0">While he beats it</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He's great jiving with the aligators</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We have this sender [Greg] a scream</div><div style="margin:10px 0">who jumps in to sing on occasion</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Also a bit of fluff [Cydie] croons</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What an out of the world canary she is indeed</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This evening she brought along her main on the hitch [Bob]</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When both imbibe too much scrap iron</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They ingage in playing the dozen</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The crowd to our left</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Just befor you get to the johns</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Are those three-letter men</div><div style="margin:10px 0">At the bar as always is that gator forced</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Later he's been a wet smack</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He gripes my soul</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He has these shaky gams on occasion</div><div style="margin:10px 0">His pal use to come out to jam with his squeeze box</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He eventually has too much juice</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That he begins to rank the music's style</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He use to keep company with a bich kitty</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Haven't seen neither for three months</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Most of the gates would love to</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Get their dukes on her maracas</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Some of the musicians hinge at it too much</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That they would play corny</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It went sadder than a map</div><div style="margin:10px 0">With their relationship</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When she began to imbibe too much sauce</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They were finding themselves without any moolah</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Not even hay</div><div style="margin:10px 0">All of a sudden the jam becomes a clambake</div><div style="margin:10px 0">evntually this babe [Sara] begins to croon</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And we begin to get back in the groove</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She's always a hummer while roofing with</div><div style="margin:10px 0">One could just moon digging into her glims</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Every black this joint is jumping</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This black is no reception</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then this rug cutter[Matt] comes to the dance floor</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To lay some iron that was kopasetic</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We've only been here a little over a chime</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When this chick with a foghorn and cogs on her face</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Along with nifty drapes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Had the moxie to louse up this hep boogie woogie</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then comes these two sisters to the main kick</div><div style="margin:10px 0">[Maynah] and [Maggie]</div><div style="margin:10px 0">These gabriels' playing are dicty</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Although over do it at times</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When they are gamming</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Their growls are mezz</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We stay until brightning</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then head back to my domi</div><div style="margin:10px 0">At the [G.G. Mama's apartments</div><div style="margin:10px 0">While entering two bombshells {Nancy] and [Barbara] exits</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=R.K.+Cowles">R.K. Cowles</a><div class=q>
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Need to feel murder

So I air out to jam with the jacks

This early black I jump in port

Passing several yard dogs

And a couple of pounders

Before arriving to the joint

Once I get to this fro..."></div>
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