Soul for Sale

Lyrics
[SLAVE BUYER] What a great day for shoppin' I can feel money droppin' People, that's what I'm coppin' Soul for sale Checkin' their teeth and hairlines Pinchin' a buck whose skin shines Lookin' for brown concubines Soul for sale I like my Negroes real Simple but plentiful of feelin' Think we can make a deal Nine hundred! What! Have you lost your mind? I call that stealin' What'cha got to make my corn grow? New pipes for my tobacco Yes, and let's see that Negro Soul for sale [Scat] Soul for sale [Scat] Oh, I can't wait to buy some Let's see 'em skip, hop and run Darky, let go of that young 'un! Soul for sale I like my Negroes real Simple but plentiful of feelin' Think we can make a deal? Nine hundred! What! Have you lost your mind? I call that stealin' Picks, hammers, mules, plows, and hoes A passel of northern dress clothes Oh, and I'll take those Negroes Soul for sale [Scat]
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Credits
- Writers
- Wynton Marsalis