That College Rag 1911

by James Pitt-Payne, London UK - 30 Jun 2005

Jump into a taxi and we'll ride away,
where to go? Why some Café
they have singers there
who make a real real noise
please the boys?
Well you can bet your bottom dollar
pretty soon the fellows will begin to burn
Midnight oil? No! All their coin!
Something seems to rouse them,
what is that I hear?
Grizzly Bear? No not sung there!
Listen here! Listen here!
And this is what you'll hear.

That College Rag
why they never let the music drag,
just hear those fellows roar,
throats are sore:
the freshman tries to mingle
with the Sophomore;
they all bang 'round,
till the morning dew is on the ground.
For it is always fair weather,
if all fellows stand together
they rush pell mell,
they give their yell
Rah! Rah! Sis! Boom! Ah!
That College Rag!

That College Rag
why they never let the music drag,
just hear those fellows roar,
throats are sore:
the freshman tries to mingle
with the Sophomore;
they all bang 'round,
till the morning dew is on the ground.
For it is always fair weather,
if all fellows stand together
they rush pell mell,
they give their yell
Rah! Rah! Sis! Boom! Ah!
That College Rag!

Bet you never heard
a song like that before
Like it? Sure! Yes want some more?
Tell the leader man
you want it played again
just say when and he wil play
with lots of ginger
Get your voice in trim
to sing the Chorus loud
with the crowd Yes!
Don't be proud!
If you haven't got a voice,
just hum it low!
If you have we'll let 'er go!
Hear them shout, hear them roar
they just want more and more.

That College Rag
why they never let the music drag,
just hear those fellows roar,
throats are sore:
the freshman tries to mingle
with the Sophomore;
they all bang 'round,
till the morning dew is on the ground.
For it is always fair weather,
if all fellows stand together
they rush pell mell,
they give their yell
Rah! Rah! Sis! Boom! Ah!
That College Rag!

That College Rag
why they never let the music drag,
just hear those fellows roar,
throats are sore:
the freshman tries to mingle
with the Sophomore;
they all bang 'round,
till the morning dew is on the ground.
For it is always fair weather,
if all fellows stand together
they rush pell mell,
they give their yell
Rah! Rah! Sis! Boom! Ah!
That College Rag!

Soft karaoke
Words
piano 1
piano 2
piano 3
piano 4
lyric
pizz str bass
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That College Rag 1911
Words By Harry Porter - Music By Albert Von Tilzer
© MCMXI by The York Music Co.
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sequence and karaoke by James Pitt-Payne, London UK
on Thursday 30 June 2005 at 12.22
in association with Doug Grierson
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