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Unless You Know What It Is I Ain't Never Going To Be Able To Explain It To You.

As A Youngster In The Little Orphanage Home In New Orleans, I Was The Bugler Of The Institution. When I Got To Be Around 13 Or 14 Years Old, They Took Me Off The Bugle And Put Me In The Little Brass Band.

White Folks Still In The Lead.

When You're With Another Tea Smoker It Makes You Feel A Special Kinship.

Don't Do Nothing Halfway, Else You Find Yourself Dropping More Than Can Be Picked Up.