Sing Along-Mitch Miller

I've Got Sixpence/I've Been Workin' On The Railroad/That's Where My Money Goes Mitch Miller I've got sixpence Jolly, jolly sixpence I've got sixpence to last me all my life I've got tuppence to spend And tuppence to lend And tuppence to send home to my wife-poor wife. (CHORUS) No cares have I to grieve me No pretty little girls to deceive me I'm happy as a king believ-ee-ve me As we go rollin’, rollin’ home Rollin’ home (rolling home) Rolling home (rolling home) By the light of the silvery moo-oo-oo-on Happy is the day when a soldier gets his pay As we go rollin’, rollin’ home. I've been working on the railroad All the live-long day. I've been working on the railroad Just to pass the time away. Don't you hear the whistle blowin’? Rise up so early in the morn; Don't you hear the captain shoutin’? "Dinah, blow your horn!" Dinah, won't you blow, Dinah, won't you blow, Dinah, won't you blow your hor-or-rn? Dinah, won't you blow, Dinah, won't you blow, Dinah, won't you blow your horn? Someone's in the kitchen with Dinah Someone's in the kitchen I kno-oo-oo-ow Someone's in the kitchen with Dinaaaaah Strummin' on the old banjo! And singin' fee, fie, fiddly-i-o Fee, fie, fiddly-i-o-o-o-o Fee, fie, fiddly-i-ooooooooo Strummin' on the old banjo. That’s where my money goes To buy my Baby clothes I buy her everything To keep her in style, Well, well, well She’s worth her weight in gold I love the la-a-dy Say, boys, that’s where my money goes. Goes, goes, goes. She’s got a pair a’ hips, Just like two battleships I buy her everything To keep her in style, Well, well, well. She wears silk underwear I wear my last year’s pair Say, boys, that’s where my money goes. Goes, goes, goes. I've got no-pence Jolly. jolly no-pence I've got no-pence to last me all my life I've got no-pence to spend And no-pence to lend And no-pence to send home to my wife-poor wife. (CHORUS) No cares have I to grieve me No pretty little girls to deceive me I'm happy as a king believ-ee-ve me As we go rollin’, rollin’ home Rollin’ home (rollin’ home) Rollin’ home (rollin’ home) By the light of the silvery moo-oo-oo-on Happy is the day when a soldier gets his pay And he goes [slowly]