The Whiffenpoof Song
The Mills Brothers Lyrics


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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

Overall Meaning

The Whiffenpoof Song is a classic song from the early 1900s, which has been performed by multiple artists since its inception. The song is a tribute to the Whiffenpoofs, a Yale University a capella group, and the lyrics paint a vivid picture of the boisterous atmosphere in which the group's members would sing their songs. The opening lyrics of the song speak of the tables down at Mory's, a famous watering hole in New Haven, Connecticut, where the Whiffenpoofs would often gather to sing, drink and have a good time. The song then goes on to mention Louie, presumably the owner of the bar or a prominent patron, and the "dear old Temple bar we love so well".


Line by Line Meaning

To the tables down at Mory's
Let us go to Mory's and share a table with friends


To the place where Louie dwells
Let us visit Louie's place where we always have a good time


To the dear old Temple bar we love so well
Let us go to the Temple Bar, which we love and cherish


Sing the Whiffenpoofs assembled with their glasses raised on high
Let us sing with the Whiffenpoofs as they raise their glasses in a toast


And the magic of their singing casts it's spell
The Whiffenpoofs' singing is so enchanting that it feels like magic


Yes, the magic of their singing of the songs we love so well
The Whiffenpoofs' singing of our favorite songs is truly magical


"Shall I Wasting" and "Mavourneen" and the rest
They sing our beloved songs, including "Shall I Wasting" and "Mavourneen"


We will serenade our Louie while life and voice shall last
We will sing to Louie for as long as we live and have a voice


Then we'll pass and be forgotten with the rest
When we are gone, we will be forgotten like everyone else


We're poor little lambs who have lost our way
We are like lost little lambs in need of guidance


Baa, baa, baa
We cry out like little lambs for someone to hear us


We're little black sheep who have gone astray
We are like black sheep who have gone down the wrong path


Gentleman songsters off on a spree
We are gentlemen who love to sing and party


Doomed from here to eternity
We are destined to continue living this way forever


Lord have mercy on such as we
We ask for mercy from the Lord for our wayward behavior


Baa, baa, baa
We continue to cry out for help like lost little lambs




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: TOD GALLOWAY, TOD B GALLOWAY, MOSS HART, MEADE MINNIGERODE, GEORGE S POMEROY, RUDY VALLEE

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