Wayne Newton
Wayne Newton
Wayne Newton
Wayne Newton
Wayne Newton
Wayne Newton
Wayne Newton
Wayne Newton
Wayne Newton
Wayne Newton
Wayne Newton
Wayne Newton
One time there lived an old man
With a very crooked nose
He lived inside a log hut
And they called him ol' man Mose
One dark and dreary morning I knocked upon the door
He didn't make a single sound
So I ain't gonna do it no more
'Cause I believe, ol' man
I believe, ol' man
I believe, ol' man
And ol' man Mose is dead
Oh, I believe, ol' man
I believe, ol' man
I believe, ol' man
And ol' man Mose is dead
Now I believe that he kicked the bucket
Yeah man, a buck-buck-bucket
I believe that he done kicked that bucket
And ol' man Mose is dead
I went round to the window
And I peeked in through a crack
Inside there was an old man
Laying flat upon his back
I thought that maybe he was sleeping
And his hand hung to the floor
He didn't make a single sound
So I ain't gonna do it no more
I found out, oh yeah
I found out, oh yeah
I found out, oh yeah
That ol' man Mose is dead
I done found out, oh yeah
I found out, ol' man
I found out, oh yeah
That ol' man Mose is dead
I found out he kicked that bucket
Yeah man, a buck-buck-bucket
I found out he kicked that bucket
And ol' man Mose is dead
I found out he kicked that bucket
Yeah man, a buck-buck-bucket
I found out he kicked that bucket
And ol' man Mose is dead
He expired
Ol’ Man Mose was written by Louis Armstrong & Zilner Trenton Randolph.