Along the trail where the blue grass grows : in the hills of old Kentucky / by Cliff Friend
MLA Citation
Friend, Cliff, 1893-1974. “Along the trail where the blue grass grows : in the hills of old Kentucky / by Cliff Friend.” Digital Gallery. BGSU University Libraries, 23 May 2022, digitalgallery.bgsu.edu/collections/item/31317. Accessed 19 Apr. 2024.
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Title | Along the trail where the blue grass grows : in the hills of old Kentucky / by Cliff Friend |
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Subject | Popular music |
Description | Song for voice and piano |
Caption title | |
Illustrated cover in color | |
Back cover: Excerpt of Daddy long legs | |
Creator | Friend, Cliff, 1893-1974 |
Source | Sheet Music Collection; Music Library and Bill Schurk Sound Archives; University Libraries; Bowling Green State University |
Publisher | New York : Waterson, Berlin & Snyder |
Date | 1919 |
Rights | |
Format | Sheet music |
Published works | |
image/jpeg | |
Type | Image |
Text | |
Identifier | SMC 00632 |
955 Waterson, Berlin & Snyder | |
https://digitalgallery.bgsu.edu/collections/item/31317 | |
Alternative Title | In the hills of old Kentucky |
First line of text: Ev'ry time I get lonesome and it's most ev'ry day | |
First line of chorus: In the hills of old Kentucky along the trail where the blue grass grows | |
References | http://maurice.bgsu.edu/record=b2289860~S9 |
VERSE 01: Ev’ry time I get lonesome,/And it’s most ev’ry day/Somehow my thoughts they wander,/Down old Kentucky way./I s’pose you’d like to know why, the reason that I should care/But you needn’t be surprised, when you find out I’m down there. CHORUS: In the hills of old Kentucky, along the trail where the Blue Grass grows/Someone waits for me and I’ll son be,/Going there for goodness knows, I love her/And when I meet her, I’ll get the preacher, what could be sweeter with my ‘Rose”/In the hills of old Kentucky, along the trail where the Blue Grass grows. VERSE 02: My heart it keeps a yearning,/Not satisfied somehow/For old Kentucky haunts me,/Wish I was down there now./I’ll buy a home ‘way down there and if you call I’m sure/I’ll be mighty glad to share, my hospitality’s yours. | |
Original Format | 1 score (3 pages) 31 cm |