Down By the Riverside / And When the Saints Go Marching In Elvis Presley

Let's snap our fingers, clap our hands
Down by the riverside, down by the riverside, down by the riverside
Let's give 'em what the song demands
Down by the riverside, down by the riverside
We'll hear them playing, keep that beat
Down by the riverside, down by the riverside, down by the riverside
Let's get together, what a treat
Down by the riverside, down by the riverside

Strike up the band. Start the parade
Don't let that grand old rhythm fade
Just play that song, play that number
When the saints come marching in
Shake tambourines. Play that cornet
That trumpet horn you won't forget

Your heart will hum to that number
When the saints come marching in

The cymbals clang. Just pound that beat
Sounds like a hundred marching feet

It's fun to join in that number
When the saints come marching in
See banners wave. Oh hear that ring
We all feel prouder than a king
'cos everyone, everyone loves that number
When the saints come marching in