The Sights I Saw From the Big Ferris Wheel

A popular song from “Sinbad”, 1893
words and music by Harry F. Carson


The sheet music:


Accompaniment by Fred Feild:


Lyrics

  1. Some very queer things I now will reveal
    Of sights that I saw from the big Ferris Wheel
    If you don’t believe the things that I cite
    You can see for yourself from the wheel any night
    I saw maidens fair, eating sausage and krout
    But at home o’er the same dish they’d loudly shout
    I saw two swell ladies promende in plain sight
    With two young Egyptians as black as the night
    I saw a big man in a red, fancy vest
    And you could not tell whether he went east or west
    Now Buffalo Bill created much talk
    By winning the first prize in Dahomey’s cake walk

Chorus
When I went up in the wheel I could see
Esther and Ruth sitting on Grover’s knee
And many more doings that were just as real
Were sights that I saw from the big Ferris wheel

  1. I saw Bill McKinley most sweetly smile
    And levy a tax on the girls from the Nile
    In the Javanese village I saw a great race
    And George Francis Train was setting the pace
    I saw my sweetheart in the moon take a fall
    While dancing to the tune of “After the Ball”
    I saw General Davis there one night very late
    Was mashing the girls from the free Congo state
    In Laplanders’ village way down by the gate
    I saw some Chinese on a heathenish skate
    In the Turkish theatre I saw a show
    With all the old bald heads down in the front row

Chorus
When I went up in the wheel I could see
This country ruled by the heathen Chinee
And many more doings that were just as real
Were sights that I saw from the big Ferris wheel

  1. Of Blarney stone kissers I saw a full score
    They were mostly old maids and all wanted more
    Chicago’s Post Office was there in plain sight
    With Frank Lawler pulling with all his might
    Grover Cleveland o’er-flowing with joy
    But saying to himself, “Why wasn’t it a boy?”
    I saw a young Dudelet eating hot, hot, hot, hot
    Made out of cur dogs, and no one knows just what
    And in the Moorish palace my gaze was then met
    By college students hazing Marie Antoinette
    In the Persian dance hall I had a good view
    Of pretty girls dancing, for Chauncy Depew

Chorus
When I went up in the wheel I could see
The next President would be Baby McKee
And many more doings that were just as real
Were sights that I saw from the big Ferris wheel


Sung here by Vancha March: