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There go your big black Limousine
You're shakin’ your booty for the magazine
Pickin’ an’ posin’ like a wannabe
It ain’t right, it ain’t right, such a waste of life
Maybe you forgot how we live down here
People work hard for their money, dear
You had such a hard day lookin’ at the mirror
It ain’t right, it ain’t right, honey, such a waste of life
Another long weekend with your friend
I thought that party would never end
Well up to your rehab and gone again
It ain’t right, it ain’t right, honey, such a waste of life
Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, yeah
There go your big black Limousine

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Hezekiah Leroy Gordon Smith (August 14, 1909 – September 25, 1967), better known as Stuff Smith, was an American jazz violinist. He is well known for the song "If You're a Viper". Smith was, along with Stéphane Grappelli, Svend Asmussen and Joe Venuti, one of jazz music's preeminent violinists of the swing era.
He was born in Portsmouth, Ohio in 1909 and studied violin with his father. Smith cited Louis Armstrong as his primary influence and inspiration to play jazz, and like Armstrong, was a vocalist as well as instrumentalist.

Read more about Stuff Smith on Last.fm.


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