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Tra
La La La La
Year
1920
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Words by Andrew B. Sterling
Music by Harry Von Tilzer
Harry Von Tilzer Music Publishing Co.
222 W. 46th St.
New York
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First
Verse
Sweet Marie from gay Paree Came here to
go upon the
stage Sweet Marie a hit was she And soon became the
public rage Every night it was a sight To see the
Johnnies fall in line On bended knee you'd hear this
please Oh sweet Marie come please be mine.
Second
Verse
Sweet Marie was wise you see She always
knew her little
book Diamond rings and other things That came her way
she always took Winning smile and taking
style Took
costly presents by the score She'd take each lad for all
he had And then she'd take him to the door.
Chorus
Tra la la la la she'd always say Tra la
la la la in accent
day Pretty baby if I let you play wize me You might get too
gay and free Tra la la la la My Yankee boy Tra la la la la
you bring much joy But if I go out and take ze motor ride
Why you might want to pull down ze blind inside And zen
you try to get a little fly So I better, Tra la la la la
Tra la la la la come ca.
Chorus
2
Tra la la la la ze naughty child Tra la
la la la he get too wild
If I ever give to sweet pa pa one kiss Zen he'll know what
real love is Tra la la la la Oh you baby Tra la la la la I
know
cherie That when you say zat with love your heart is full
I
know zats only what Yankee call ze "bull" And if
I let you get
ze kiss I bet Why then I know you'll Tra la la la la Tra la
la
la la come ca.
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Come
Back To Playland With Me
Year
1912
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Written and Sung By Maud Lambert
M. Witmark & Sons
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First
Verse
The lovelight is bright in your eye, dear,
Mem'ries
are bringing you joy, I know you are thinking of
childhood, The land of the girl and the boy; Come let's
have day dreams together, Wander once more hand
in hand Back to those days with their boy and girl ways,
Playmates in dear old Playland:
Second
Verse
Lets visit the old fashioned haunts, dear,
Travel on memories
train, And soon we'll be strolling through childhood, Our
hearts
will be glad once again Let's linger long o'er each fancy,
Each one will bring joy and sublime, Each passing year will
enfold charms so dear, Playmates at dear old Playtime:
Chorus
Playland, Playland, Land of nursery rhymes
Boys and girls
in golden curls, "Ring a rosey" times, Childish
games we
played, dear, When our hearts were free, Mem'ries embraces
will bring old faces, So come back to Playland with me.
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Nobody
Knows And Nobody Seems To Care
Year
1919
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By Irving Berlin
Irving Berlin, Inc.
1587 Broadway
New York City
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First
Verse
I'm sad and lonely, There's a good reason
why Nobody
cares about me That's why I'm sad as can be I long for
someone Somebody, yes indeed Lovin' kisses from one,
Is exactly what I need
Second
Verse
I'd love a sweetie, Hanging around the place
Someone to
worry about I'd never want to go out My home is gloomy
Nobody's there that's why I feel "bride and groomy"
Can't
you see it in my eye
Chorus
Many's the time I feel so lonesome But nobody
knows, And
nobody cares I've grown so tired of being by "my own
some"
I want somebody to hug, Cuddle and snug as comfy as
a bug in the rug, Many's the time I feel like spooning, But
nobody knows and nobody cares I guess I'll make out a little
"ad" That I want some lovin so bad 'Cause nobody
knows
and nobody seems to care.
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I
Miss You Honey, Miss You All The Time
Year
1911
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By Charles K. Harris
Published by Chas. K. Harris
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First
Verse
I can see a picture of a cottage
In a valley 'neath a
Southern sky, I can see her standing 'mid the flowers.
Where we plighted troth, my love and I; Just a lovers
quarrel, then we parted, She may love another, I suppose
But my heart goes out to her with yearning, And I wonder
if my Honey knows.
Second
Verse
Violets are
growing in the meadow, Honey suckles twine
around her door, I can see her in the grassy orchard.
Over her the pink white blossoms pour; There is something
calls me back to Honey, 'Tis no use, I'm going home today,
Take her in my arms once more and tell her, How I longed
to see her and to say.
Chorus
Oh, how I miss you
Honey, miss you, Could I only kiss
you, kiss you, If I could but hold you in my arms again;
For, oh, my heart is sad and weary Just for you, my little
dearie, How I miss you, honey, miss you all the time.
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Auf
Wiedersehn Fraulein
Year
1907
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By J. Fred Helf
Featured by Al. H Wilson The Singing Ambassador of German
Dialect
Hitland Music Publishers
Elf & Hager Co.
43 W. 28th St.
New York
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First
Verse
Fraulein mine, the silvry Rhine
is gleaming in the moonlight,
The trumpets blast Has come at last Upon this silent June
night.
Your tear dimmed eyes like star lit skies, Look into mine
with
yearning, They plead in vain, Auf Wiedersehn, Some day I'll
be
returning.
Second
Verse
Fraulein
mine, though stars may shine, And foaming steins
be clinking, By campfires bright, A toast each night, To you
I will be drinking. No dark eyed maid I'll serenade, Our
tale of love to hinder, To each I'll vow, I've got a Frau,
And
half a dozen kinder.
Chorus
There's a smile on
your lips Fraulein darling, There are tears
in your eyes of blue, And the sound of the trumpet is calling,
Fare thee well, fare thee well to you. Though we part, still
my
heart will be yearning, Till we meet by the beautiful Rhine,
Fraulein mine, for Auld Lang Syne, down by the Rhine we'll
drink a stein, Auf Wiedersehn, Fraulein!
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