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    "Big and Black and Blue"genre: Blues Vocals
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    "It don't seem right I gotta be short and white, I wanna be big and black and blue".
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    Credits: Written by Ellen Griffith. Vocal by Roy Zimmerman. Produced, engineered, and all instruments played by Marty Rifkin.

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    Big and Black and Blue
    by Ellen Griffith, Copyright 1996

    When I grow up, I wanna be just like Howlin' Wolf,
    Or maybe B. B. King.
    I wanna play a cryin', screamin' blues guitar,
    And shuck and jive and sing.
    I'll Shake My Moneymaker,
    Sing the Mean Mistreater Blues.
    I got my mojo workin',
    I've already paid my dues.
    But it don't seem right I gotta be short and white.
    I wanna be big and black and blue.

    I don't wanna clone another Rolling Stone,
    I don't wanna be a Beatle.
    Rock around the clock, all the white boys rock,
    But I wanna be the real deal.

    When I grow up, I wanna be just like Howlin' Wolf,
    Or maybe Elmore James,
    Or Sunny Boy, or Blind Boy, or Big Boy, too.
    Hey, I know all those names.
    I'll drink my whiskey straight,
    I'll eat that greasy bar-b-que,
    I'll pitch a Wang Dang Doodle,
    Just like Howlin' Wolf would do,
    Be a bad-ass dude with lots of attitude
    I wanna be big and black and blue.

    I don't wanna rap or croon romantic crap,
    Can't be satisfied that way.
    Til I get a grant for a blues transplant,
    I ain't just jivin' when I say

    When I grow up I wanna be just like Howlin' Wolf,
    Or maybe Albert King,
    I'll buy a darker suit and get a pork pie hat,
    And shades and everything.
    The chicks will come a-runnin',
    I'll have greenbacks by the stack,
    A diamond pinkie ring, of course,
    I'll drive a Cadillac.
    Smoke a big cigar, I'll name my own guitar,
    I wanna be big, and black, and blue.

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