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If it's pleasure you're aboutAnd you feel like steppin' outAll you've got to shout isLet me off uptownIf it's rhythm that you feelThen it's nothing to concealOh, you've got to spiel itLet me off uptownRib joints, juke joints, hep jointsWhere could a fella go to top itIf you want to pitch a ballAnd you can't afford a hallAll you've got to call isLet me off uptown Aus Songtexte Mania