Excuse Me, But Isn’t Your Name Johnson?

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

A popular song from 1907
Words by William Hauser
Music by Harry J. Lincoln


The sheet music:


Accompaniment by James Pitt-Payne:


Lyrics

  1. A colored gal, by the name of Sal
    Who lived in New Orleans
    Has often said she’d like to wed
    Some coon about her means
    She then got wise, and advertised
    For a light brown colored man
    When a coon light black, said
    “I’ll cinch that,” and sent her a telegram
    The words you see, read
    “At liberty, I am Johnson, Yours, goodbye
    I will start for there, and I’m goin’ to wear
    A high hat and red tie”
    When the train arrived, there a man she spied
    Who was dressed as he described
    So, up she went to this colored gent
    And loudly then she cried

Chorus
Excuse me, but isn’t your name Johnson
Who sent me this yellow telegram?
Follow me, I’m longing to know whether
I’ll live alone, or we’ll go home together

  1. They were wed that day
    And a year they say
    They lived a happy life
    ’til a show one day, came along that wasy
    Jim lost his loving wife
    Out with the play she starts away
    As Eva in the show
    But the troupe, one day, jumped out they say
    And skipped with all the dough
    She wired Jim, “I am broke
    Her in Milwaukee, this A. M.”
    So her better half, by telegraph
    Sent wifey dear a ten
    Then she took the train for her home again
    And when her Jim she spied
    She grabbed that coon, began to spoon
    And loudly they she cried