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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jimmy Smith
Jimmy Smith
Organ
Alan Raph
Alan Raph
Trombone
Carl Lynch
Carl Lynch
Guitar
Ernie Royal
Ernie Royal
Trumpet
Garnett Brown
Garnett Brown
Trombone
Hubert Laws
Hubert Laws
Reeds
James Tyrell
James Tyrell
Bass
Jerome Richardson
Jerome Richardson
Reeds
Jimmy Cleveland
Jimmy Cleveland
Trombone
Joe Farrell
Joe Farrell
Reeds
Joe Newman
Joe Newman
Trumpet
Johnny Pacheco
Johnny Pacheco
Percussion
Pepper Adams
Pepper Adams
Reeds
Snooky Young
Snooky Young
Trumpet
T. McIntosh
T. McIntosh
Conductor
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Weldon
William Weldon
Songwriter
Roy Jordan
Roy Jordan
Songwriter
T. McIntosh
T. McIntosh
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Phil Ramone
Phil Ramone
Engineer

Lyrics

I'm gonna move, baby Way out on the outskirts of town Yeah, I'm gonna move, yeah, baby Way out on the outskirts of town Yeah, I don't want nobody Always hangin' around And that means you, yeah I'm gonna tell you, baby We gonna move away from here, yeah I don't want no iceman, I'm gonna freeze him I'm-a buy me a Frigidaire When we move, yeah baby Way out on the outskirts of town I don't want nobody, yeah baby All, always hangin' around I'm gonna bring my own groceries, baby Yeah, I'm gonna bring them everyday That'll keep that grocery man, I don't like him anyhow I'm gonna keep him away, yeah When we move, babe, way on the outskirts of town Yeah, I don't want nobody, baby Always, always hangin' around It may seem funny, honey, baby Funny as can be, lord But if you're having them come crushing lord I want 'em all look like me Yeah, when we move, yeah baby, way out on the outskirts of town Yeah, I don't want nobody, lord All, always hangin' around
Writer(s): Roy Jordan, William Westley Weldon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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