Perry Como - ( the ) whiffenpoof song Lyrics
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| Perry Como
- ( the ) whiffenpoof song Lyrics
Album: Saturday Night With Mr. C. To the tables down at morey's To the place where louis 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 cast it's spell . . . Yes, the magic of their singing, Of the songs we love so well, Shall l wasting and mavourneen and the rest, We will serenade our louis! ( we will serenade our louis! ) While life and voice shall last! Then we'll pass and be forgotten like 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! Gentlemen songsters off on a spree ( doomed . . . ) doomed from here to eternity ( lord . . . ) lord, have mercy on such as we Baa baa baa!
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