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      Cab Calloway

      Album: The Early Years 1930-1934

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      Cab Calloway - Yaller Música y Letra

      Dark folk, white folk, but never a hand,
      They say to this man,
      "You're yaller, you're yaller, you're yaller, you're just a yaller."
      
      A
      Black folk, white folk, I'm learning a lot,
      You know what I am, I know what I'm not,
      
      B
      Ain't even black, I ain't even white,
      I ain't like the day and I ain't like the night.
      Feeling mean, so inbetween, I'm just a high yaller.
      
      B
      Ain't even bad, I ain't even good,
      I don't understand and I ain't understood,
      Not a friend sticks to the end when you're yaller.
      
      C
      Take me to a church and make me pray,
      Make me sing a psalm there;
      You better leave my soul in a crude cafe,
      I don't even belong there.
      
      B
      Oh Lord, can't you make a sinner a saint,
      Why did you start me but run out of paint,
      Pass me by, a no-'count yellow man.
      
      B
      Lord only knows, I'm trying to rest,
      I want to be down with a load on my chest.
      Make my bed; wish I were dead,
      A yaller man.

      Cab Calloway - Yaller Música y Letra

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