a 1935 popular song
words and music by Frank Wine-gar, Buryl Retting, Jo Alden
The sheet music:
Accompaniment by James Pitt-Payne:
Lyrics
- Just a regular boy
He’s my pride and my joy
Not another kid can take his place
Sticky hands and face
He’s the champ of his pals
He’s no chump with the gals
But it’s after school that my days start
Little pal of my heart
(He’s just a)
Chorus
Stick in the mud, mother’s rosebud
Dumbbell at school but nobody’s fool
He’s just the sweetest blossom
In the backyard of ours
One roller skate, always home late
Supper is cold, then mother will scold
That little urchin
With his cut-over clothes of brown
The youngest in the fam’ly
We look for little from him
But he brings home the most love
When shades of night grow dim
Some day will come
They’ll take him from his babyhood
Maybe for good, but he will always be
A stick in the mud to me
- Not so good or so bad
Pocket-size of his dad
He can always reach the cookie jar
From his kiddy car
Just a breaker of toys
Still a maker of joys
But it’s when I tuck him in at night
That I hug him so tight
(He’s just my)
Sung here by Laurence Rubenstein: