(I’m Going To Hide Away)
A song from 1916.
Words by Sam M. Lewis and Joe Young.
Music by Geo. W. Meyer.
The sheet music:
Accompaniment by James Pitt-Payne:
Lyrics
- I found a horse shoe yesterday
It brought me good luck right away
Now I’m not superstitious
But my wishes all came true
I went and rubbed a rusty nail
And then I made a wish for mail
Next day a letter said
“You’d better come home without fail”
Chorus
I’m gonna hide away, on a little farm in Iowa
I’m gonna ride away
On the road that leads to yesterday
Why, I can almost picture dear old mother
Sprinkling sugar on my bread and butter
Way down in that town in Iowa
Two heads are crowned with gray
Oh! I owe them more than I can pay
The fields of new mown hay
Just moan and say,”Go home and stay”
And when I get back with them both
I’ll never leave, I’ll take an oath
I’ll hide away, way down in Iowa
- My palm was itching all last night
That means I’ll get my fare all-right
I found a four-leaf clover
Hard luck’s over, me for home
My ear is ringing like a bell
That means the folks all wish me well
Now I’m delighted, so excited
I could fairly yell