["Ramblin' Wreck from Georgia Tech"] ["Ramblin' Wreck from Georgia Tech"] Hey, boy, you know something? That man's coming around tomorrow for his rent, and here I am without a dime to my name. I'd pay you what you do. Why don't you give one of those house rent parties where you invite in people and they can pay for everything they get? You mean where you serve spaghettis and pig feet? Sure. And chitlins and potato salad? Sure. And all that good corn? Yeah, man. Well, I bought it as an idea. Well, folks, I got the pig rent, but I haven't a cent. So after thinking it over, I've decided to run a party, and everyone's invited. Everything is good and ready, from the liquor down to the spaghetti. We're gonna have a ball till the four-wall falls because it's house rent party day. You don't need an invitation because it will be an open station. Tap lightly on the bell, and we can hear you well because it's house rent party day. Just climb the stairs and sample the wares for nobody cares what you may say or do. You'll see cheeky fellows buzzing with brown sheep as far as the dozen. They're gonna cut the rug and holler bring a jug because it's house rent party day. Now, ladies and gentlemen, that you know what it's all about. We're gonna start this house rent party right now. Let me see if all them cats is here. Why, yeah, man, there's Brunus. And Lamar's here. And here's Eddie Miller. Bob Thornhill. Good old Vaughn is here with us. And, of course, Sam King. Now, look here, Lloyd. Respect the crowd. You gotta blow that trumpet. Blow it loud. Give me that tempo and back it up. Come on, boys, strut your stuff. © BF-WATCH TV 2021