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Paroles

Soprano

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, Damned from here to eternity; Lord have mercy on such as we, Baa! Baa! Baa! Baa! Baa! Baa!

Tenor

poor little lambs Who have lost our way: Baa! Baa! Baa!We're little black sheep Who have gone astray: Baa! Baa! Baa1Gentlemen songsters off om a spree, Damned from here to eternity; Lord have mercy on such as we, Baa! Baa! Baa! Baa! Baa! Baa!

Tenor 1

To the tables down at Mory'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 singcasts its spell.Yes, the magic of their singing of the songs we love well, "Shall I Wasting" and Mavourneen" and the rest;We will serenade our LouisWhile life and voice shall last, Then we'll pass and be forgotten with the rest. We're

Bass 1

To the tables down at Mory'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 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 LouisWhile life and voice shall last, pass and be forgotten with the rest.