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Louis Prima and The Witnesses - Closer to the Bone w lyrics
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Louis Prima
Louis Prima
Vocals
Sam Butera & The Witnesses
Sam Butera & The Witnesses
Performer
Sam Butera
Sam Butera
Saxophone
Jimmy 'Little Red' Blount
Jimmy 'Little Red' Blount
Trombone
Jack Marshall
Jack Marshall
Guitar
Amado Rodrigues
Amado Rodrigues
Bass
Bobby Morris
Bobby Morris
Drums
Willie McCumber
Willie McCumber
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Louis Jones
Louis Jones
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Voyle Gilmore
Voyle Gilmore
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Closest to the bone, sweeter is the meat
Last slice of Virginia ham is the best that you can eat
Don't talk about my baby, she's slender but she's sweet
Closest to the bone and sweeter is the meat
[Verse 2]
Now she'd make a good thermometer
If she drank a glass of wine
She's built just like a garter snake
She climbs up like a vine
My friends tell me I'm a fool
To love a girl like that
Here's the reason I like 'em slim
Instead of big and fat
[Verse 3]
'Cause closest to the bone, sweeter is the meat
The last slice of Virginia ham is the best that you can eat
Now don't talk about my baby, she's slender but she's sweet
Hmm, closest to the bone and sweeter is the meat
Yeah, let's go
[Verse 4]
Got any more?
One more, one more
One more, one more
Yeah, boy
Sweeter is the meat
Yeah, closer to the bone, hey
And I got none
[Verse 5]
Now she'd make a first class fountain pen
If she only knew how to write
Her figure's like a piece of string
Hmm, she rolls up every night
Everybody thinks that I'm a nut
To love this lovely whim
Boy, there's one reason I like 'em slim
Instead of round and firm
[Verse 6]
'Cause closest to the bone, sweeter is the meat
Last slice of Virginia ham is the best that you can eat
Now don't talk about my baby, she's slender but she's sweet, hmm
Closest to the bone, hmm, sweet
I got another one now
Listen here
[Verse 7]
Hmm, she'd make a fine piccolo
If she only stayed on key
Boy, she's shaped like a rubber band
And she loves to snap at me
Everybody thinks I'm insane
To overlook her faults
But here's the reason I like 'em skinny
Instead of full of schmaltz
[Verse 8]
'Cause closest to the bone, sweeter is the meat
Last slice of Virginia ham is the best that you can eat
Don't talk about my baby, she's slender but she's sweet
And closest to the bone and sweeter is the meat
Written by: Louis Jones
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