Papa Is In Bed With His Britches On - Cab Calloway

作词：Stone

作曲：Stone

Send for the doctor and hurry quick

'Cause papa's in the bed room seventy six

Don't tell the neighbors what it's all about

You've got to think of all the liquor

That knocked him out

Mama mama

Hurry mama hurry

Oh papa's in bed with his britches on

Papa's in bed with his britches on

Sister brother run and tell poor mother

Oh papa's in bed with his britches on

Papa's in bed with his britches on

Late this morning 'bout half past ten

Old pops come falling in

Lipstick on his cheek and a knot on his chin

No hat no shoes but a belly full of gin

Uncle auntie he's still got on his hauntie

Oh papa's in bed with his britches on

Papa's in bed with his britches on

Late this morning 'bout five o'clock

Father brought down the entire block

The folks across the hall put the key in the lock

When he sailed in the door he was beat to his socks

Oh papa's in bed with his britches on

Papa's in bed with his britches on