I didn't raise my boy to be a slacker / words by Happy Mack music by Eugene Platzmann
MLA Citation
Platzmann, Eugene. “I didn't raise my boy to be a slacker / words by Happy Mack music by Eugene Platzmann.” Digital Gallery. BGSU University Libraries, 23 May 2022, digitalgallery.bgsu.edu/items/show/37157. Accessed 19 Sep. 2024.
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Title | I didn't raise my boy to be a slacker / words by Happy Mack music by Eugene Platzmann |
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Subject | World War, 1914-1918 -- Songs and music;Popular music -- 1911-1920;Songs with piano;Bayonets -- Pictorial works |
Description | For voice and piano;Caption title;"Dedicated to the B.P.O. Elks.";Cover illustration: a soldier and a sailor, with rifles and bayonets affixed, flank a photograph of a woman in a sailor suit with inset photograph of Happy Mack / by Dunk |
Creator | Platzmann, Eugene |
Publisher | New York : F.B. Haviland Pub. Co. |
Date | 1917 |
Contributor | Happy Mack;Dunk, Walter M., 1855- |
Rights | |
Format | Sheet music |
Published works | |
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Type | Image |
Text | |
Identifier | SMC06862 |
https://digitalgallery.bgsu.edu/items/show/37157 | |
Alternative Title | First line of text: Uncle Sam is calling, boys, Old Glory waves across the sea;First line of chorus: I didn't raise my boy to be a slacker, I can see him in the thickest of the fray |
Is Part Of | Sheet Music Collection, Music Library and Bill Schurk Sound Archives, University Libraries, Bowling Green State University |
References | https://maurice.bgsu.edu:443/record=b2929437~S9 |
VERSE 01: Uncle Sam is calling, boys,/Old Glory waves across the sea,/The North and South are United in the cause of humanity,/The mother heart is aching as her boy sails away./But our fight is for right/And our mothers can proudly say:CHORUS: I didn't raise my boy to be a slacker,/I can see him in the thickest of the fray/A gun upon his shoulder, he's ev'ry inch a soldier,/For his daddy did his "bit" at Manilla Bay./And when he shoots a gun Gee! won't the Kaiser run,/Oh! say, can't you see that he fights for you and me?/And he won't come home till the Sammies win,/And our grand old flag waves over Berlin.VERSE 02: Your best friend is your mother,/It is a saying old but true,/No matter when or where or how she will always think of you,/If they branded you a slacker she'd hang her head in shame/Do your share! Go over there!/And win a hero's name: | |
Original Format | 1 score (3 pages) 35 cm |