Uncle Rufus Speaks
Oh yeah live and let live baby
yous just jealous of all my freedoms
I don’t gots to go to no churchy church
I be sleepin in on Sunday, see
You like dat boat? She mighty fine.. mighty fine...
bought it last week, I did
you should get one too, uh,
except yous gots to write that charity check forst, huh
Hmm. ‘N Too bad yous gots to bag
the same ole woman year after year
not me
I dah playah, see
At first she be like fine, sure… sure as sheet
**chuckle** give it time’n that nag’ll kill all dem dee zires
soon you be itching
for some differ’nt scenery by the by
That’s when you be prayin’ to Jeebus
to control dem deesires
when the perty woman crosses your eyes
and twists you in knots
See, yous you own worse enemy
cause you be needin’ Jeebus
cause Jeebus put you in the trap in the forst pace, see...
by telling you “Keep dem hands to demselves”
And no looky look neethah… suckah
no pronahgraphy, no siree.. wooooah!
none of dem dirty movies late late at night
it just be like No, No, No!! for you
You be all... pleeeez Jeebus!
Halp me Jeebus!
I aint gonna look Jeebus!
ah hell........................ I looked. --Jeeeeeebus!
aw.... I so wormy 'n wretched, Jeebus
PLEEEEZ forgive me Jeebus!
That ain’t raht, I say
Care foe a drink? Wass that? No?
howscome? You too good for my licker?
Jeebus don’t lets you get drunk, don’t I know it
see, there be another trap
See, Jeebus, he smart…
turning all dat water into wine an all dat
don’t nobody at his wedding drink? Get drunk? Ho!
but not you, you be turnin' Jeebus down! wooncha?
you be all offending Jeebus an' his wine,
that’s what you be doin’
You be all sayin
No thank you Jeebus!…
I ain’t havin no part of your wine Jeebus!... wooncha?
umm hmm dohn I knowit!
an’ Jeebus... he just be lookin at you all puzzled
like... What dah hell be wrong whichu boy?
If Jeebus says you should drink his wine and relax-
whatcha gonna do? How you gonna say to Jeebus...
you gonna say, Get thee behind me… Jeebus?
Like Jeebus be some devil 'n sheet
That ain’t raht
It’s like I say—you be jealous of my freedoms
ain’t this a great country
you be free to be a slave if yah ‘ont to
or yous free to live and let live… like me, Uncle Rufus