(One, two, three, four) Nineteen hundred twenty nine Pretty women Men are dying (oh) Call a nurse Call a doctor Call a priest (call a priest) It's already killed the rich and poor And it's gonna kill some more If we don't turn away from our shame Hospital I lie And I know I'll surely die But I don't wanna die (please don't die!) Memphis flu is in your bed And it will surely kill you dead If we don't turn away from our shame The nurse came to my bed And she dropped my medicine Told my partner Please try and go Get me some more (get me some more) Well, we're in the devils book He won't need no second look If we don't turn away from our shame And the preacher's in my room And he singing my last prayer Memphis flu is in my bed And it will surely kill me dead If we don't turn away from our shame ♪ Nineteen hundred twenty nine Pretty women Men are dying Call a nurse Call a doctor Call a priest (call a priest) Well, we're in the devils book He won't need no second look If we don't turn away from our shame Hospital I lie And I know I'll surely die But I don't wanna die (please don't die!) Memphis Flu is at our door And it will surely kill the rich and the poor If we don't turn away from our shame Oi! Wahoo!