When The Saints Go Marching In - Hank Williams

Oh when the saints go marching in,

Oh when the saints go marching in,

Oh Lord, I won’t be part of this number,

Oh when the saints go marching in.

Oh when the sun refuses to shine,

Oh when the sun refuses to shine,

Oh Lord, I won’t be part of this number

When the sun refuses to shine

When Gabriel blows in his home

When Gabriel blows in his home

Tell the Lord don’t let me be in the member

When Gabriel blows in his home (all right !)

Oh when the saints go marching in

Oh when the saints go marching in

Oh Lord I won’t be part of this number

When the saints go marching in

Oh when the sun refuses to shine

And when the sun refuses to shine

Oh lord I won’t be part of this number

Oh when the sun refuses to shine

And when the moon turns red to blood

And when the moon turns red to blood

Oh Lord I won’t be part of your number

When the moon turns red to blood

Sometimes that world of trouble

Is the only one we need

But I’m waiting for that morning

When the new world is revealed

Oh when the saints go marching in

Oh when the saints go marching in

Oh Lord I won’t be part of this number

Oh when the saints go marching in

Oh when the saints go marching in

Oh when the saints go marching in

Oh Lord I won’t be part of this number

Oh when the saints go marching in

(Merci à Alicia pour cettes paroles)