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The
Sweetest Melody Of All
Year
1916
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Words by Grant Clarke
Music by Jimmie V. Monaco
Leo Feist Inc.
Feist Building
New York
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First
Verse
When I was born I had an ear
for music, I loved sweet lullabies,
And every morn' when I would hear sweet music, I'd open up
my eyes; Father bought a baby grand, I learned to play it
with one
hand, Music always made me gay, And I'm the same today.
Second
Verse
Down in the
hall we've got a pianola, It's going night and day, And
that's not all, We bought a new victrola, To make the servants
stay; All the kids have tuneful toys, Or anything for nifty
noise,
Tho' grandmother's eighty three, She sings close harmony.
Chorus
I love to hear sweet
melodies, I love the song birds in the trees, I
love an opera grand, A big brass band, Or any little tune
from
Dixie land. I love to hear the bugle call, For any tune I'm
bound to
fall, But to hear a little baby calling you papa, That's the
sweetest
melody of all.
Chorus
2
I love to hear sweet
melodies, I love the song birds in the trees, I
love an opera grand, A big brass band, Or any little tune
from
Dixie land. I love to hear the bugle call, For any tune I'm
bound to
fall, But to hear a little baby calling you mama, That's the
sweetest melody of all.
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My
Gee Gee From The Fiji Islands
Year
1920
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Words by Lew Brown
Music by Albert Von Tilzer
Broadway Music Corporation
145 West 45th Street
New York, NY.
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First
Verse
Hiram Perkin, got tired of workin'
on the farm each day
So he wandered down to see the circus in the town
Saw the animals, and the cannibals when they came on view
Then he flirted with a wild wild woman, and they got real
friendly
too When Hiram got back home, the folks all gathered by his
side They said, "Where were you what did you see?"
And Hiram
replied.
Second
Verse
Hiram giggled each time she
wiggled he was gone for fair
Followed her around until the circus left the town Told the
friends he knew he was going to sell his farm next day They
thought he was going crazy so they called the doctor right
away
The doctor felt his head and said There's something wrong
inside
I can't diag'nose it what can it be?" and Hiram replied.
Chorus
Oh! Gee! say
gee, you ought to see my Gee Gee, From the Fiji Isle
Gosh Gee, say Gee, you ought to be with Gee Gee She can make
you smile Rings inside he nose Bells upon her toes And I'm
here
to tell you that she's some high kicker, Her kick is like
the kick
in home made liquor, She's got a lingo as funny as By Jingo,
you
know what I mean And she does a twister, much better than
her
sister, silly Chili Bean Over here, over there, she's a little
but
bare, So she wears a lot of leaves to protect her from the
air Oh!
Gee, say gee, you ought to see my Gee Gee, From the Fiji Isle.
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There's
Only One Pal After All
Year
1920
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Words by Harold G. Frost
Music by F. Henri Klickmann
McKinley Music Co.
Chicago and New York
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First
Verse
A pal in need is a pal indeed,
But there's only one pal life can
hold To share your schemes and beautiful dreams With a heart
of purest gold.
Second
Verse
The years have flown like the
pals I've known, And there's only
one thing left to do; I'll journey back to the rose covered
shack
And the pal who's always true.
Chorus
When the girl pal you knew makes
you lonesome and blue, And
your pathways are drifting apart, When the boy pal who'd lend,
and who'd stick to the end, Only causes an ache in your heart,
When the pal you thought best changes just like the rest,
Don't
forget, when your dream castles fall, God gave you one mother
and never another, There's only one pal after all. When the
girl
pal you knew makes you lonesome and blue And your pathways
are drifting apart, When the boy pal who'd lend, and who'd
stick to the end, Only causes an ache in your heart, When
the pal you
thought best changes just like the rest, Don't forget, when
your dream castles fall, God gave you one mother and never
another,
There's only one pal after all.
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I
Want The Twilight And You
Year
1920
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Words by Arthur Lamb
Music by Charles H. Maskell
The Morris Music Pub.Co.
136 North 9th St.
Philadelphia, PA.
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Verse
Summer and sunshine will tell
me of you, When birds are
singing their melodies true, Roses in bloom and the air filled
with song while fondly for someone I long Bells in my memory
chiming so clear, Thoughts in my heart tell of one ever dear.
I am
so lonely for love fond and true, Oh! I want the twilight
and you
Let us meet where Roses bloom Sweet the air with love's perfume
We will know a bliss divine, With your dear hand in mine.
Dreaming dreams that are not in vain while we kiss and kiss
again, Love a perfect joy shall be, Oh! come back soon to
me. Love
I am waiting for joys we once knew, Love I have thousands
of
kisses for you, Love I am longing to see your dear face, And
pining for your fond embrace So I will wait for the close
of the
day, When sunset glories are fading away, Wait 'till you come
dear as you used to do, For I want the twilight and you The
twilight and you The Twilight and you.
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You'd
Be Surprised
Year
1919
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By Irving Berlin
Irving Berlin Inc.
1587 Broadway
New York, NY.
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First
Verse
Johnny was bashful and shy. Nobody
understood why, Mary loved
him, All the other girls passed him by. Every one wanted to
know
How she could pick such a beau. With a twinkle in her eye.
She
made this reply.
Second
Verse
Mary continued to praise
Johnny's remarkable ways, To the
ladies And you know advertising pays. Now Johnny's never alone
He has the busiest phone Almost every other day. A new girl
will
say.
Chorus
He's not so good in a crowd but when
you get him alone You'd be
surprised, He isn't much at a dance But then when he takes
you
home You'd be surprised He doesn't look like much of a lover,
but don't judge a book by it's cover. He's got the face of
an Angel
but There's a Devil in his eyes. He's such a delicate thing
but
when he starts in to squeeze, You'd be surprised, He doesn't
look
very strong but when you sit on his knee, You'd be surprised
At a
party or at a hall I've got to admit he's nothing at all but
in a
morris chair, You'd be surprised.
Chorus
2
He's not sod good in the house but
on a bench in the park You'd
be surprised, He isn't much in the light but when he gets
in the
dark You'd be surprised I know he looks as slow as the Erie
But
you don't know the half of it dearie He looks as cold as an
Eskimo
But there's fire in his eyes He doesn't say very much but
when he
starts in to speak You'd be surprised, He's not so good at
the
start but at the end of a week You'd be surprised On a streetcar
or in a train You'd think he was born without any brain, but
in a
taxicab, You'd be surprised.
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Love
Me All The Time
Year
1919
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Words by Wm. K. Wells
Music by Hal R. Dyson
Frederick V. Bowers Inc.
145 W. 45th St.
New York City
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First
Verse
Wonderful girl my precious pearl You are
the world to me
Were we to part 'twould break my heart So listen to my plea.
Second
Verse
I worry dear worry in fear Some day your
love may wane
Say dear that you, e'er will be true Tell me oh tell me again.
Chorus
Sweet heart of mine please love me all of
the time Deep in your
dear heart enshrine a loving destiny my own for me my dearie
Honey you know I love you I love you so Thats why I want you
want
you with love undying Can't you hear my heart sighing When
I
am blue the hours I spent with you are like a rosary of love
to me
divine dear heart of mine don't fill my poor heart with pain
Don't
say I'm pleading in vain Oh dearie love me love me love me
all the
time.
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I'm
Getting So Now I Don't Care
Year
1922
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Words by Richard Howard and
Bartley Costello
Music by Dave Ringle
Triangle Music Pub. Co.
1658 Broadway
New York City
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First
Verse
Oh how I cried when you told me goodbye,
Clouds hid the sun in
the sky; And oh, how I pleaded and begged you to stay; But
my
heart is diff'rent to day:
Second
Verse
You didn't care tho' you made me believe,
That you could never
deceive; Perhaps you are sorry and want me again; But now
you
would call me in vain:
Chorus
I'm getting so
now I don't worry, I'm getting so now I don't care;
When my heart was aching I tried to be game, And let everybody
think I was to blame; I loved you so much when I lost you,
I thought I would die of despair; But old dreams fade away,
And I
thank God to day, I'm getting so now I don't care.
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Carolina
Sunshine
Year
1919
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Words by Walter Hirsch
Music by Erwin R. Schmidt
Harry Von Tilzer Music Pub. Co.
222 W. 46th St.
New York
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First
Verse
Down in Carolina where the sunbeams play
Down where all the
world seems bright Pickaninies romping all the day In the
cotton fields of white How my heart is yearning to be there
once
more Just to hear the darkies song Carolina sunshine calls
me
back to the place where I belong.
Chorus
Carolina Sun I'm lonesome Carolina Sun I'm
blue When the
day is done I'm pining For a sight of you Makes no difference
where I wander Any place I chance to roam When the golden
sun sinks in the West Then I think of home.
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When
You Were Queen Of The May
Year
1915
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Words by Chas. E. Baer
Music by Marion Raybould
Emmett J. Welch
Colonial Theatre Wilson Bldg.
15th Below Chestnut Street
Philadelphia
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First
Verse
Let me kiss those tears away, Smooth the
locks now silver
gray, Locks once gold, Let me whisper sweet and low, Love
tales
whisper'd long ago, Never old, You remember how the mocking
birds were singing, So sweetly singing, Their love notes ringing,
All the joys of love's young dream their songs were
bringing, When my love I told. . . . .
Second
Verse
Time's been kind to us I know, But someday
we'll have to go,
With the tide, Smilingly we've borne our share, Of life's
sorrow, joy and care, Side by side, In my dreams I hear the
mocking birds still singing, So sweetly singing Their love
notes ringing, And my heart is to the old days fondly clinging,
When you were my bride. . . . .
Chorus
Remember the village green, dear, Remember
the ging-ham
gown, You were that day, dear, Queen of the May, dear, Apple
blossoms drifting down, drifting down, drifting down, You
were
the fairest there, dear, You won my heart that day, And to
me
you're as fair as you were, Maggie, When you were the Queen
of the May.
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Good
Night
Year
1916
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By A. H. Eastman and
Fred Heltman
Fred Heltman Co.
Cleveland, Ohio
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First
Verse
The moon is beaming with a mystic glow,
The lights are
gleaming where the ripples flow, All nature's dreaming in
the
vale below; The night is come and we must part. Oh let there
be
once more a fond embrace; My heart with thee has found a
resting place And now I see the love light in your face, The
mirror of your heart.
Second
Verse
The stars are shining in the heav'ns above,
My heart is pining
for the one I love. The leaves entwining call the gentle dove
To
find her nest in shadows deep. A stillness hovers o'er the
garden fair, And darkness covers every blossom there. Oh,
why
should lovers leave a spot so rare? But 'tis the hour of sleep.
Chorus
Good night, my love, the shadows gently
fall; The stars above are
watching over all. The dying embers glow; The winds are
whisp'ring soft and low, Goodnight, goodnight, Goodnight,
my
love, goodnight, Goodnight, my love, goodnight.
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