Текст песни: Show Me the Way to Go Home + перевод

When I’m happy, when I’m happy

Singing all the while

I don’t need no party den

To show me how to whine, not me!

When I’ve been out on the street

Coming down the street

With this little melody

Everyone I greet:

Show me the way to go home

I’m tired and I want to go to bed

I had a little drink about an hour ago

And it’s gone right to my head

Wherever I may roam

Over land or sea or foam

You can always hear me singing this song

Show me the way to go home.

Oh, we won’t go home until morning

Won’t go home until morning

Won’t go home until morning

Hold me up I’m falling down

(Hold him up he’s falling down)

Always fair weather

Sweet Angeline (sweet Angeline)

My Angeline (my Angeline)

Steppin' on a dark step all night long

Gee, gosh, ain’t it cold! Brrr!

Old King Cole was a merry old soul

And a merry old soul was he;

He called for his wine, and he called for his pipe

And he called for his fiddlers three.

When they had a high old time

All the whole night through

What was it that King Cole said,

(and his fiddlers too):

Show me the way to go home

I’m tired and I want to go to bed

I had a little drink about an hour ago

And it’s gone right to my head (I'm dizzy)

Wherever I may roam

Over land or sea or foam

You can always hear me singing this song

Show me the way to go home.

Show me the way to go home

I’m tired and I want to go to bed

I had a little drink about an hour ago

And it’s gone right to my head

Wherever I may roam

Over land or sea or foam

You can always hear me singing this song

Show me the way to go home!

Won’t go home until morning…

Morning!!!

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