A popular song from 1912
Words by Harry Williams
Music by Egbert Van Alstyne
The sheet music:
Accompaniment by Denese Coulbeck:
Lyrics
- Down, down, down in an old Rathskeller
Where the strains of ragtime fill the cellar
There’s a musical man, are you listening?
Grand stand trombone “feller”
Weepy, creepy, music mellow
From his old trombone would slide
And Lucy would shout as she hustled about
Just to get up by his side
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Slide me a ragtime slide
Chorus:
Honey, honey, hear that tone
On that slippery slide trombone
Um Ain’t it beautiful
Um Tu-ti-frui-ti-ful!
Honey, don’t blow “Home Sweet Home”
Stephen, don’t you ever
Waste a breath to telephone
Slide, slide, when I glide, glide, glide
To the music of your slide trombone
- Up, up, up from an old Rathskeller
Why, they both slipped right up from the cellar
On a slippery night, are you listening?
She and that young “feller”
They went out to slip the preacher
But she slipped upon a stone
She fell with a sprawl, he “accompanied his “doll”
On his slipp’ry slide trombone
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, All that she did was moan