Alpine blues / words and music by Cliff Adams and "Oklahoma" Bob Albright arr. by Fisher Thompson
MLA Citation
Adams, Cliff. “Alpine blues / words and music by Cliff Adams and "Oklahoma" Bob Albright arr. by Fisher Thompson.” Digital Gallery. BGSU University Libraries, 23 May 2022, digitalgallery.bgsu.edu/collections/item/31315. Accessed 27 Mar. 2023.
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Title | Alpine blues / words and music by Cliff Adams and "Oklahoma" Bob Albright arr. by Fisher Thompson |
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Subject | Blues (Music) |
Names, Geographical -- Songs and music | |
Country music | |
Description | For voice and piano |
Caption title | |
Composers' note: "This is a typical coon shout and jazz song. The verse is really intended to be used in coon shout style than sung legitimately." | |
"Songs that appeal"--Cover | |
Illustrated cover | |
Back cover: list of "the latest New York song hits." | |
Creator | Adams, Cliff |
Source | Sheet Music Collection; Music Library and Bill Schurk Sound Archives; University Libraries; Bowling Green State University |
Publisher | New York : Fisher Thompson Music Pub. Co. |
Date | 1920 |
Contributor | Albright, Oklahoma Bob |
Thompson, Fisher. Arranger. | |
Rights | |
Format | Sheet music |
Published works | |
image/jpeg | |
Type | Image |
Text | |
Identifier | SMC 00630 |
https://digitalgallery.bgsu.edu/collections/item/31315 | |
Alternative Title | First line of text: Up in the Alpine mountains many miles away, there lives a Tyrol lad he's feeling sad today |
First line of chorus: Just like summer Alpine skies above, everything is blue, my heart is sad I'm feelin' bad | |
References | http://maurice.bgsu.edu/record=b2289858~S9 |
VERSE 01: Up in the Alpine mountains many miles away,/There lives a Tyrol lad he’s feeling sad today,/He met a doll who taught him how to love/She’d call him sweetie dear and turtle dove/Now she is gone/He linters on this refrain. CHORUS: Just like summer Alpine skies above,/Ev’rything is blue, my heart is sad/I’m feelin’ bad/Oh!/I need your lovin’ hon’ to be glad/Baby you just stole my heart and love,/Then you went away,/I’m all alone,/The breezes moan the Alpine blue. VERSE 02: She never wrote a note or told him a fond goodbye,/Now he is puzzled just to find the reason why,/He never knew she was a vampire bold/Why even all her little tricks were old/Oh! How he fell/Just hear him tell it again. | |
Original Format | 1 score (2 unnumbered pages) 31 cm |