Big Indian chief / words by Bob Cole music by Rosamond Johnson
MLA Citation
Johnson, J. Rosamond (John Rosamond), 1873-1954. “Big Indian chief / words by Bob Cole music by Rosamond Johnson.” Digital Gallery. BGSU University Libraries, 23 May 2022, digitalgallery.bgsu.edu/collections/item/31405. Accessed 19 Apr. 2024.
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Title | Big Indian chief / words by Bob Cole music by Rosamond Johnson |
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Subject | Indians -- Music |
Description | For voice and piano |
Caption title | |
Cover design by Frew | |
Page [6]: Excerpts of new ballad hits by Arthur J. Lamb | |
Lacking back cover | |
Creator | Johnson, J. Rosamond (John Rosamond), 1873-1954 |
Source | Sheet Music Collection; Music Library and Bill Schurk Sound Archives; University Libraries; Bowling Green State University |
Publisher | New York : Jos. W. Stern & Co. |
Date | 1904 |
Contributor | Cole, Bob, 1868-1911. Illustrator. |
Frew, John. Illustrator. | |
Rights | |
Format | Sheet music |
Published works | |
image/jpeg | |
Type | Image |
Text | |
Identifier | SMC 00854 |
3974 Jos. W. Stern & Co | |
https://digitalgallery.bgsu.edu/collections/item/31405 | |
Alternative Title | First line of text: In the wilds of Arizona where the hungry coyote's shrills |
First line of chorus: Big chief love um little Kickapoo maiden | |
References | http://maurice.bgsu.edu/record=b2301508~S9 |
VERSE 01: In the wilds of Arizona,/Where the hungry coyote’s shrills,/Ring with terror through the canyons,/And are echoed over the hills/There once lived an Indian chieftain,/And he loved an Indian maid,/Ev’ry night beside her wigwam,/This tune Big Chief sang and played: CHORUS: “Big Chief love um little Kickapoo maiden,/Love um heap much too/Yes! Indeed he do,/Big Chief die for you/Big Chief heart go heap much pitapat,/When he thinks of you/Big Chief go on the warpath maybe,/If your love ain’t true.” VERSE 02: Now this little Kickapoo maiden/Gave Big Chief Indian fling,/One night at an Indian Pow wow,/She return’d his rattlesnake ring/Big Chief drank heap fire water,/Went on warpath ‘cross the hill,/Kill’d ten thousand million Indians,/Ev’ry day with Buff’lo Bill. | |
Original Format | 1 score (5 pages) 36 cm |