Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Whiffenpoof Song , by - Louis Armstrong. Song from the album Mack The Knife, in the genre Традиционный джазRelease date: 31.12.1956
Record label: Wamsenzo
Song language: English
The Whiffenpoof Song |
| To the tables down at Mory’s |
| To the place where Louie dwells |
| To the dear old Temple bar we love so well |
| Sing the Whiffenpoofs assembled with their glasses raised on high |
| And the magic of their singing casts its spell |
| Yes, the magic of their singing of the songs we love so well |
| «Shall I Wasting» and «Mavourneen» and the rest |
| We will serenade our Louie while life and voice shall last |
| Then we’ll pass and be forgotten with the rest |
| We’re poor little lambs who have lost our way |
| Baa, baa, baa |
| We’re little black sheep who have gone astray |
| Baa, baa, baa |
| Gentleman songsters off on a spree |
| Doomed from here to eternity |
| Lord have mercy on such as we |
| Baa, baa, baa |