Little David, play on your harp.
All right, I hope Wally Fowler and the boys don't
throw rocks at me
after I sing his special.
When David was a shepherd boy,
he killed the lion.
And then he shouted for joy,
so won't you play on your harp,
Little David, play on your harp, hallelujah.
Play on your harp, little David,
play on your harp, halleloo.
Now David went on the mountaintop,
and he made his wings.
Go flip, flip, flippity -flop,
so won't you play on your harp, little David,
play on your harp. Hal leloo.
Play on your harp, little David,
play on your harp. Halleloo.
Now I told you once,
I'm gonna tell you twice,
that you can't get the head
from shootin' them crooked dice.
So won't you play on your harp,
little David,
play on your harp, halleloo
Play on your harp, little David,
play on your harp, halleloo