A popular song from 1906.
Words by Alfred Bryan.
Music by James Kendis and Herman Paley.
The sheet music:
Accompaniment by James Pitt-Payne:
Lyrics
- I’ll never tell a secret to a friend again
If I out live Methusalum
I found a thousand dollars on the street one day
And tried my very best to keep it mum
I told it to Eph Johnson on the strict Q. T.
And Eph he told another friend
That friend then told the owner and he called on me
So I had to give the money back again
Chorus
Well a friend of mine told a friend of mine
In a confidential way
And that friend of his told a friend of his
And he told him not to say a word about it
Then that same friend’s friend told another friend
And the rumor spread about
And ev’ry one that told it told the other not to tell
That’s the way they let the secret out
- I had a sure thin in the Brooklyn handicap
A ten to one shot was to win
I wanted all my friends to make some money too
The way we’d beat the bookies was a sin
My wife told her relations to bet all they had
The tip was eighteen karat fine
The horse ran last and ever since they’re looking for
The friend who told it to a friend of mine
Chorus
Well a friend of mine told a friend of mine
In a confidential way
And that friend of his told a friend of his
And he told him not to say a word about it
Then that same friend’s friend told another friend
And the rumor spread about
The preacher told the sexton and the sexton tolled the bell
That’s the way they let the secret out
Sung here by Fred Feild: