Down by the Riverside and When the Saint — текст песни (Elvis Presley)

(Words & music by Giant - Baum - Kaye)
Let`s snap our fingers clap our hands
Down by the riverside, down by the riverside, down by the riverside
Let`s give `em what the song demands
Down by the riverside, down by the riverside

We`ll hear them playing keep that beat
Down by the riverside, down by the riverside, down by the riverside
Let`s get together what a treat
Down by the riverside, down by the riverside

Strike up the band, start the parade
Don`t let that grand old rhythm fade
Just play that drum, play that number
When the saints come marchin` in

Shake tambourines, play that cornet
Crank up that horn you won`t forget
Your heart will hum to that number
When the saints come marchin` in

The cymbals clang, just pound that beat
Sounds like a hundred marching feet
It`s fun to join in that number
When the saints come marchin` in

See banners wave, oh hear that ring
We all feel prouder than a king
`Cause everyone, everyone loves that number
When the saints come marchin` in