Текст песни Slide - Jeff Bradshaw , Jill Scott
She′s
goin
to
put
on
her
favorite
dress
And
find
her
favorite
shoes
She's
going
to
make
up
her
pretty
face
And
cast
away
her
weekday
blues
She′s
going
out
to
Zanzibar
Where
the
drinks
are
strong
And
the
men
are
smooth
No
need
to
fret
or
concern
self
From
here
on
out
Everything
is
cool
When
I
walk
up
in
the
door
they
gon
say
Who
dat
girl
and
how
she
get
so
funk-ay
Swingin
her
hips
from
side
to
side
How
she
move
somebody
when
Mr.
Trombone
When
Mr.
Trombone
Slide
Slide,
Slide,
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When
Mr.
Trombone
Slide
When
I
walk
up
in
the
door
they
gon
say
Who
dat
girl
and
how
she
get
so
funk-ay
Swingin
her
hips
from
side
to
side
How
she
move
somebody
when
Mr.
Trombone
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Slide
When
Mr.
Trombone
Slide
Slide,
Slide,
Slide
Jeff:
Hey
Jill
let
me
get
a
little
bit
of
this
(Repeat
Slide
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