Allan Sherman Harry Lewis Lyrics:
Oh, let me tell the story
of a great man of the cloth,
his name was Harry Lewis
and he worked for Irving Roth.
He died while cutting draperies
on a hot July the Fawth,
HIS CLOTH GOES SHINING ON!

[Refrain]
Glory, Glory Harry Lewis
Glory, Glory Harry Lewis
Glory, Glory Harry Lewis
His cloth goes shining on.
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Oh Harry Lewis died while in the
service of his Lord,
He was trampling though the warehouse
where the drapes of Roth were stored
he had the finest funeral
the union could afford,
HIS CLOTH GOES SHINING ON!

[Refrain]

Although a fire was raging,
Harry stuck by his machine,
and when the Firemen broke in
they found him wedged between
a pile of roasted Dacron
and some french-fried Gaberdine,
HIS CLOTH GOES SHINING ON!
Lyrics: Harry Lewis, Allan Sherman [end]