A popular song from 1911.
Words by Arthur Longbrake.
Music by Ed. Edwards.
The sheet music:
Accompaniment by James Pitt-Payne:
Lyrics
- While strolling in the moonlight, he and she
Sat down upon a bench there by the sea
Soon his arm was stealing out of place
‘Round her waist, laced to taste
He said, “I love you, dear, to beat the band”
Just then a big mosquito bit his hand
With themselves they soon were playing tag
To that Mosquito Rag
Chorus
Oh! oh! that Mosquito Rag
Oh! oh! that Mosquito Rag
She said, “Honey, kill the one that’s biting me”
He said, “Can’t because I’m busy here with three”
Oh! oh! that Mosquito Rag
Oh! oh! that Mosquito Rag
Ev’ry movement has a meaning
And each movement means a bite
“Let’s move on dear, we can’t spoon here
Doing that Mosquito, z-z-z-z-z-z
Doing that Mosquito Rag
- That night they both had on those silken hose
They are inviting, a mosquito knows
And each bite brought forth a movement rare
From the pair, seated there
He stoop’d to kill a big one biting him
And by mistake he slapp’d her on the limb
“That one didn’t bite me then,” she said
“But he struck me instead”
Sung here by Laurence Rubenstein: