Twenty Four Robbers (исполнитель: Fats Waller)
Last night, night before, Twenty four robbers came to my door, Opened the door and let them in, I hit them in the head with a bottle of gin! Just can't understand, Twenty-four robbers fighting one man! One of them took the silverware, Wasn't very good, so I really don't care! I'm gonna warn you! (Warn you!) I'll tellya what to do! (What to do!) You better lock your door! (Lock your door!) 'Cause the robbermen [bad word] back again! I can't sleep anymore! Put a big chair right by my front door! Got a shotgun, and stood there, To keep those robbers outta my hair! Hit the road, you fools!...