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There's
A Girl In Arizona
Year
1913
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Words by Clarke & Leslie
Music by Irving Berlin
Harry Williams Music Co.
154 West 46th St.
New York
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First
Verse
My heart is yearning, my thoughts are turning,
To a mountain side by the Great Divide, Sometimes I feel like
I could almost cry, For I'm so unhappy, Here's the reason
why.
Second
Verse
I feel so lonesome all by my "ownsome"
And I know that she feels the same as me, Some day you'll
find me on that Western trail, For I'm tired of kissing, Kissing
thro' the mail.
Chorus
There's a girl in Arizona, She's so diff'rent
from the rest, There's a girl in Arizona, she put the "Gold"
in Golden West, I long to press her to my heart and caress
her, For I love her, God bless her, My girl of the Golden
West.
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My
Lonely Lola Lo (In Hawaii)
Year
1916
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By Stanley Murphy, Arthur Lange and Alfred Solman
Joe Morris Music Co.,
145 W. 45th St.
New York
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First
Verse
Boola birds are singing out their sweetest
tune, In Hawaii Silvry moon is shining on the old lagoon In
Hawaii. That's why I love to go with lovin' Lola Lo While
we cuddle up in a little canoe.
Second
Verse
Banyan trees are softly swaying to and
fro, In Hawaii While the cooling South Sea Island breezes
blow, In Hawaii That waily wedding tune will ring out mighty
soon While I honey moon with my honey in June.
Chorus
Sailing with my lonely Lola Lo, Where the
fair Hawaiian lilies grow While she whispers "Don't you
go, don't you go, don't you go from lonely Lola Lo. THere's
an old Hawaiian wedding tune, Hula hulas love to croon in
June, Don't say, "Aloha" it makes me sigh; "Aloha"
it means "Goodbye", You'll want to come back, you'll
want to come back, To your lonely Lola Lo.
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Down
Where The Wurzburger Flows
Year
1902
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Words By Vincent Bryan
Music by Harry Von Tilzer
Photo on cover of Edwards and Ronney
Harry Von Tilzer Music Pub. Co.
42 W. 28th Street
New York City
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First
Verse
Now poets may sing of dear Fatherland And
the soft flowing dreamy old Rhine Beside the Blue Danube in
fancy they stand And they rave it's beauties divine But there
is a spot where the sun never shines Where mirth and good
fellowship reign For dear old Bohemia my lonely heart pines
And I long to be there once again.
Second
Verse
The Rhine by moonlight's a beautiful sight,
When the wind whispers low thro' the vines But give me some
good old Rathskellar at night Where the brilliant electric
light shines The poets may think it's delightful to hear The
nightingale piping his lay Give me a piano a cold stein of
beer And a fellow who knows how to play.
Chorus
Take me down, down, down where the Wurzburger
flows, flows, flows It goes down, down, down bu nobody knows
where it goes Just order two seidels of lager, or three If
I don't want to drink it, please forceit me, The Rhine may
be fine but a cold stein for mine, Down where the Wurzburger
flows.
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