"Louie" 
1921 - 1992 

For my Dad, who loved to sing this song... off key  :)

To the tables down at Morey'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 it's 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

Gentlemen songsters off on a spree
Doomed from here to eternity
Lord, have mercy on such as we
Baa Baa Baa

Gentlemen songsters off on a spree
Doomed from here to eternity
Lord, have mercy on such as we
Baa Baa Baa
  

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