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Fine Brown Frame
9,952
Jazz
Fine Brown Frame was released on July 31, 1950 by CM BLUE NOTE (A92) as a part of the album Real Gone!
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Release DateJuly 31, 1950
LabelCM BLUE NOTE (A92)
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM116

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nellie Lutcher
Nellie Lutcher
Vocals, Piano
Hurley Ramey
Hurley Ramey
Guitar
Charles "Truck" Parham
Charles "Truck" Parham
Bass
Alvin Burroughs
Alvin Burroughs
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
J. Mayo Williams
J. Mayo Williams
Songwriter
Guadalupe Cartiero
Guadalupe Cartiero
Songwriter, Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave McEowen
Dave McEowen
Mastering Engineer
Dave Dexter
Dave Dexter
Producer

Lyrics

Oh, he's got a fine brown frame
I wonder what could be his name
He looks good to me, and all I can see
Is his fine brown frame
How long have you been around?
Mister, when did you hit this big town?
I wanna scream, 'cause I've never seen
Such a fine brown frame
All that I have is a broken down chair
But I would gladly make him king on my throne
Don't be a square, why don't you come over here?
Together we would really be gold
Woah
He's got a fine brown frame
I wonder what could be his name
He is solid with me, and all I can see
Is his fine brown frame
Be be be be beep
He's got such a fine brown frame
I wonder what could be his name
He looks good to me, and all I can see
Is his fine brown frame
How long have you been around?
Mister, when did you hit this big town?
I wanna scream ahh 'cause I've never seen
Such a fine brown frame
All that I have is a broken down chair
But I would gladly make him king on my throne
Don't be a square, why don't you come over here?
Together we would really be gone
Ooh, he's such a fine brown frame
Honey, won't you tell me your name?
He is solid with me and all I can see
Is his fine brown frame
Now Robert Taylor, Robert Young, Ameche and Gable
Are all as fine as mountain sable
You may not be classed with the elite
And you may not be hip to that jive-like foot, an' all reet
Oh-woah-woah-woah-woah baby you
You look like Hercules done up in bronze
And I know I'm a clown whenever you're around
Because I'm crazy 'bout, mad about, wild about
Your fine brown frame
Written by: Guadalupe Cartiero, J. Mayo Williams
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