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Please don’t talk about me; Please don't talk about me

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Robinson, Adgie Lee

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voice Collected by Mary Celestia Parler; Transcribed by Neil Byer Adgie Lee Robinson Newport, Ark. April 13, 1955 Reel 210, Item 10 Please Don't Talk About Me (no title) Please don't talk about me If you don't see eye to eye, Please don't talk about me, Baby, If you don't see eye to eye, If you are going to talk, Please don't tell no dog-gone lies, Tell it like it is, I said, Tell it like it is, If you're going to talk, Baby, Please don't tell no lies. Funding for digitization provided by the Arkansas Humanities Council and the Happy Hollow Foundation.
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Parler, Mary CelestiaByer, Neil
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1955 04 13
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Ozark Folksong Collection

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University of Arkansas

Keywords

  1. A Capella Singing
  2. African American Musicians
  3. African Americans
  4. Deception
  5. Lying

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