Take Yo’ Hands Off Me, I Say

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Clamma Dale - Pop, Broadway

Take Yo’ Hands Off Me, I Say

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[BESS] Take your hands off me, I say [BESS & SERENA] Your hands, your hands, your hands (She's still out her head) [BESS] Eighteen mile to Kittiwah Eighteen mile to travel Lord, what a long road Ain't nobody to help me Ain't nobody to help me [MARIA, spoken] Well, if it ain't old Peter How come they let you out of jail? [PETER] The white folk put me in And the white folk take me out And I ain't know yet what I done What I done, done, done [BESS] Oh, there's a rattlesnake in them bushes [BESS & PETER, spoken] Oh Lord, ain't nobody to help me (What's the matter?) [MARIA] Porgy woman very sick more'n a week now She gone to the picnic and get lost in the jungle She ain't come home for two day [PORGY] I think that maybe she going to sleep now A whole week gone now and she ain't no better [PORGY, spoken] Hello, Peter Welcome back home, old friend [PETER] I advise you to send her to the white folks hospital [PORGY] Oh God, don't let 'em take Bess to the hospital [SERENA] Hospital! Must be you is all forget how I pray Clara's baby out of the convulsions There ain't never been a sick person or corpse in Catfish Row That I has refused my prayer [PORGY, spoken] That's right, sister, you pray over her

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Writers
  • George Gershwin
  • DuBose Heyward