Down By The Riverside / When The Saints Go Marching In
Titel: Down By The Riverside / When The Saints Go Marching In
Längd: 1:58
Kompositörer: Bill Giant, Bernie Baum och Florence Kaye
Utgivare: Elvis Presley Music
Inspelningsdatum: 1965-05-12/13 (musik) och 1965-05-13 (Elvis sång)
Inspelningstid: mellan klockan 19:00-00:00 och 01:00-04:00 (musik) och Elvis sång okänt
Inspelningsplats: Radio Recorders Studio B – Hollywood, CA
Matrix: SPA3 7381
Tagning master: 7 (musik) och 4 (Elvis sång)
Producent: Fred Karger
Studiotekniker: Dave Wiechman
Musiker:
Gitarr: Scotty Moore
Gitarr: Tiny Timbrell
Gitarr och munspel: Charlie McCoy
Bas: Bob Moore
Trummor: D. J. Fontana
Trummor: Buddy Harman
Piano: Larry Muhobreac
Trumpet: George Worth
Trombon: Richard Noel
Saxofon: Gus Bivona
Tuba: John Johnson
Tuba: Robert Corwin
Kör/bakgrundssångare: The Jordanaires
Kör/bakgrundssångare: Eileen Wilson
Första utgivning: Frankie And Johnny (LSP-3553)
Även utgiven på bland annat:
Elvis Sings Hits From His Movies Vol. 1 (CAS-2567)
Elvis Presley Vol. 2 (CDM-1088/CDS-1110/CDS-1154)
The Elvis Presley Collection (PDA 009)
Frankie & Johnny (ACL 7007)
The Elvis Presley Collection (R 10001)
Låten var med i filmen ”Frankie And Johnny”.
Text:
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 drum, play that number
When the saints come marchin’ in
Shake tambourines, play that cornet
That Trumpet horn you won’t forget
Your heart will hum to that number
When the saints come marchin’ 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 marchin’ in
See banners wave, oh hear that ring
We all feel prouder than a king
’Cause everyone, everyone loves that number
When the saints come marchin’ in
