A Holiday in Dixieland

[WARNING: This song contains antiquated racial stereotypes. It is presented here for historical and educational purposes only.]

A popular song from 1914
Words by Lucius Pratt
Music by George L. Cobb


The sheet music:


Accompaniment by James Pitt-Payne:


Lyrics

  1. The day is breaking, the folks are waking
    My feet are shaking, my heart is aching
    Just to join that gala day throng
    It’s a jolly day, it’s a holiday
    The sun is risin’ on the horizon
    Just hear that singing, just hear that ringing
    All the church bells raggin’ grand
    It’s a holiday in Dixieland

Chorus
Join that holiday crowd
Hear that band playin’ loud
See that raggy leader a-leadin’ the band
Come on! Come on!
Come on and join the chorus
See those darkies buck and wingin’
Oh! can’t you understand
That I’ve just got my pay
Oh! you, Hip, hip hurrah
It’s a holiday in Dixieland

  1. Oh, Halleluja, here comes my Julia
    We’ll soon be meeting and soon be greeting
    Everybody we ever knew
    Dear old Mammy Lou, dear old daddy, too
    The band’s a-playin, the mule’s a-brayin’
    The folks are dancin’, the darkies prancin’
    Start those church bells raggin’ grand
    It’s a holiday in Dixieland