Oh, when the saints, go marching in Yes when the saints go marching in Oh Lord I want to be in that ever lovin' number
When the saints go marching in Oh, when the saints, go marching in Yes when the saints go marching in Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in Oh yes, I had a dear old mother
And if you should see her before I do Won’t you tell her that you saw me coming
I was struttin' straight on through
Oh, when the saints, go marching in Yes when the saints go marching in Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in
My dad used to love this song and when I was young he would sing this while dancing around the kitchen.. when I miss him I listen to this song ❤️ rest in paradise dad..
When I put on a song by Louis Armstrong during the school break, what a wonderful world, class came to me and told me to turn it off
I laughed and increased the volume of this wonderful masterpiece created by the black god
I feel like, having a black goddess vocally underlining everything I say, would totally give me an edge in any debate. Or imagine a job interview. When do I start?