Boo-Loo Beau 1910

by James Pitt-Payne, London UK - 6 November 2010
2010

My heart is sick and weary,
I feel so sad and dreary,
Oh hohoho
My Sahayhaydy,
I want my honey only,
without him I am lonely,
Oh hohoho
My lahayhaydy.
That sounds just like his singing,
But I can't say that I know,
'cause there's always someone
tryin' to act
and sing just like my beau,
They imitate his smiling face
and his old straw hat.
Some have tried to take his place,
but they can't do that

'Cause I love him
with a love that never dies,
I love him, 'tain't no doubt,
with a love that's strong and stout,
'Cause I love him
like I love the possum pies,
With sweet potatoes 'round about
and the gravy oozing out
just like the bees love
the honeysuckle vine,
I loves him mo' and mo'
for my love just seems to grow,
some day he'll be mine,
then I won't have to pine,
'bout my Booloooolooooloo,
Booloo beau.

'Cause I love him
with a love that never dies,
I love him, 'tain't no doubt,
with a love that's strong and stout,
'Cause I love him
like I love the possum pies,
With sweet potatoes 'round about
and the gravy oozing out
just like the bees love
the honeysuckle vine,
I loves him mo' and mo'
for my love just seems to grow,
some day he'll be mine,
then I won't have to pine,
'bout my Booloooolooooloo,
Booloo beau.

The breeze is softly signing,
my heart and soul is crying,
Oh hohoho
My Sahayhaydy,
A crying for you deary,
it makes me feel so weary,
Oh hohoho
My lahayhaydy.
At night when stars are peeping,
I think of my only one,
and when all is still and sleeping,
I'm still thinking of you, hon'
Don't let nobody for you, dear,
with their waw waw we,
I'll waw waw waw in your ear,
so you'll know 'tis me.

'Cause I love him
with a love that never dies,
I love him, 'tain't no doubt,
with a love that's strong and stout,
'Cause I love him
like I love the possum pies,
With sweet potatoes 'round about
and the gravy oozing out
just like the bees love
the honeysuckle vine,
I loves him mo' and mo'
for my love just seems to grow,
some day he'll be mine,
then I won't have to pine,
'bout my Booloooolooooloo,
Booloo beau.

'Cause I love him
with a love that never dies,
I love him, 'tain't no doubt,
with a love that's strong and stout,
'Cause I love him
like I love the possum pies,
With sweet potatoes 'round about
and the gravy oozing out
just like the bees love
the honeysuckle vine,
I loves him mo' and mo'
for my love just seems to grow,
some day he'll be mine,
then I won't have to pine,
'bout my Booloooolooooloo,
Booloo beau.

Soft karaoke
Words
piano 1
piano 2
piano 3
piano 4
lyric
pizz str bass
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Boo-Loo Beau 1910
(I Love Him With A Love That Never Dies)
Music by J.L.Hill
Lyrics by Eddie Leonard
© MCMX by Jos.W.Stern & Co.
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sequence & karaoke by James Pitt-Payne, London UK
on Saturday 6 November 2010 at 22.53
in association with Veda Meyer-Castens
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