Sanguine Sam Lyrics - Singles - Patrick Goble

Oh ah! 

Rogers taught me to be neighborly 

Told me everyone believed in me 

So I road on up to Buffalo 

Pan handled pinstripe suit, 99 below 

Then I made my way to hombres' shack 

And cried Oh Lordy! as I dropped my sack 

You can't be him, I said so anxiously 

But there he was making a spot of tea 

Sanguine Sam, old son, I'm so pleased to see the rumors are true 

Sanguine Sam, how can it be that you have never been blue? 

Sanguine Sam! 

Now let me, now let me, now let me, now let me 

Now let me tell you 

Oh, oh, oh, oh yeah! 

Oh ah! 

Then I made my way to hombres' shack 

And cried Oh Lordy! as I dropped my sack 

You can't be him, I said so anxiously 

But there he was making a spot of tea 

Sanguine Sam, old son, I'm so pleased to see the rumors are true 

Sanguine Sam, how can it be that you have never been blue? 

Sanguine Sam! 

Now let me, now let me, now let me, now let me 

Now let me tell you 

Oh, oh, oh, oh yeah!