White House Blues✓

McKinley hollered McKinley squalled

Doc said McKinley I can't find the cause

You're bound to die you're bound to die

Doc told the horse he'd throw down his rein

He said to the horse you gotta outrun the train

From Buffalo to Washington

The Doc came a-running he took off his specs

He said Mr. McKinley better cash in your checks

You've bound to die you're bound to die

Look here you rascal you see what you've done

You shot my husband and I've got your gun

I'm carrying you back to Washington

Roosevelt's in the White House he's doing his best

McKinley's in the graveyard he's taking his rest

He's gone for a long time