A 1911 popular song
words by Will D. Cobb
music by Tom Kelley
The sheet music:
Accompaniment by James Pitt-Payne:
Lyrics
- Dorothy Dilks sells satins and silks
Second floor, second aisle to the right
With one eye on the stock
And one eye on the clock
From “Good morning, boss,” till “Good night”
Do you blame her a bit
When the fellow who’s “It”
Calls around at the close of the day
And says smiling bright
“What’s on for tonight?”
If she smiling back answers, “Say”
Chorus
Let’s go where we can have some fun
You have some, I’ll have some
Let’s go where we can make things hum
Tomorrow’s another day, Yea!
Let’s have a “strike up a tuney” time
Loony time, spoony time
Let’s go where, where, where, where
Where we can have some fun
- Dennie Devere, Assistant Cashier
Putting down, adding up, was a champ
On a stool he would pose
With his knees near his nose
Till his leg caught the bookkeeper’s cramp
But no Doctor for him
For that cramp in his limb
For his leg would be pulled in good shape
He knew, believe me, when Dorothy D.
From her face let these words escape
Sung here by Vancha March: