Carroll Gibbons & His Orchestra
The Whiffenpoof Song
To the tables down at Mory'sTo the place where Louie dwellsTo the dear old Temple bar we love so wellSing the Whiffenpoofs assembled with their glasses raised on highAnd the magic of their singing casts it's spellYes, the magic of their singing of the songs we love so well"Shall I Wasting" and "Mavourneen" and the restWe will serenade our Louie while life and voice shall lastThen we'll pass and be forgotten with the restWe're poor little lambs who have lost our wayBaa, baa, baaWe're little black sheep who have gone astrayBaa, baa, baaGentleman songsters off on a spreeDoomed from here to eternityLord have mercy on such as weBaa, baa, baa
From Letras Mania