Happy Hottentots

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

Words by W. H. Delehanty
Music by E. N. Catlin


The sheet music:


Lyrics

  1. Oh! I’m a happy Hottentot
    Happy, happy, happy, Hottentot
    And its from Africa I came
    That’s where I got my name
    I used to gather Buchu leaves
    Buchu, Buchu, gather Buchu leaves
    And there Massa Helmbold came
    He paid us for the same

Chorus
That is what I used to do
While I gather sweet Buchu
I’m a happy Hottentot
Happy, happy, happy, Hottentot
And its from Africa I came
That’s where we got our name

  1. It’s every day when work is done
    Daily every day when work is done
    We get together just for fun
    Just for to have some fun
    We dance and sing the whole day long
    Dancing, singing, sing the whole night thro’
    In the morning pick the sweet Buchu
    We pick the sweet Buchu