Winged Victory - The Whiffenpoof Song Lyrics

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Winged Victory - The Whiffenpoof Song Lyrics

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
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

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

Winged Victory Songs Lyrics

The Whiffenpoof Song
The Army Air Corps