Swingin' Shepherd Blues Lyrics
Swingin' Shepherd Blues - Ella Fitzgerald
Along a mountain pass there is a patch of grass
Where the swinging shepherd plays his tunes
His sheep never stray dancing all day
Til they see the pale and yellow moon
And then he leads his flock
And on would they all rock
To the tune of the swinging shepherd blues
Wail on shepherd play those howling tunes
Come shepherd let it echo through the hills