Peter Stampfel – New White House Blues

Peter Stampfel – New White House Blues Lyrics

Artist: Peter Stampfel
Song: New White House Blues

〈Verse 1〉
McKinley hollered, McKinley squalled
Doc said “McKinley, I can’t find the ball
You’re bound to die, you’re bound to die”

〈Verse 2〉
Look here you rascal, see what you’ve done
You’ve shot my husband with that Iver Johnson gun
I’m taking you back to Washington

〈Verse 3〉
Just got the word that the man who’s to blame
Is the anarchist from Detroit and Czolgosz is his name
We’re taking him back to Washington

〈Verse 4〉
Doc came running, took off his specs
Said “Mr McKinley, better cash in your checks
You’re bound to die, bound to die”

〈Verse 5〉
There comes the train, ninety coaches long
Runs a hundred miles from еight o’clock ’till nine
From Buffalo to Washington

〈Verse 6〉
Hush up little children, don’t you wail
Wе’re gonna get Roosevelt, could’ve been a quail
Buffalo to Washington

〈Verse 7〉
Roosevelt’s in the White House, doing his best
McKinley in the graveyard, taking in his rest
He’s gone, McKinley’s gone

〈Verse 8〉
Roosevelt’s in the White House drinking from a silver cup
McKinley’s in the graveyard, never wakin’ up
He’s gone, long gone
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Release Year: 2006