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Private Arkansaw Bill (Yip-I-Yip- and a Too-Ra-Le-Ay) Verse: Arkansaw Bill came to camp one day, and brought his old fiddle along
The only tune he was known to play was a little, old Arkansaw song. And now ev’rywhere that song’s in the air, you hear it all night and all day
That foolish refrain gets into your brain, it’s “Yip-i-yip and a too-ra-le-ay.” Refrain: Yip-i-yip and a too-ra-le-ay! Yip-i-yip! You can hear it all day. When that haunting strain gets in your weary brain ev’ry now and then you start to sing again. Yip-i-yip and a too-ra-le-ay! No use! You can’t drive it away
So what’s the use tryin’ and what’s the use cryin’, it’s yip-i-yip! And a too-ra-le-ay! Verse: Arkansaw Bill went to church one day, and as he walked down the main aisle, HE hummed his little old yip-i-ay till he made ev’rybody there smile. The organist soon memorized the tune, the choir then joined in the lay
The preacher, perplexed, said, “Brethren, my text is yip-i-yip and a too-ra-le-ay!” Refrain Verse
Repository
University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign. Sousa Archives and Center for American Music
Rights
No Copyright - United States
Original Location
Record Series 12/9/96
Series 2, Box 19, Folder 2
Local Identifier
2014_12996_600
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986
The only marketing appears to have been on the covers of other Lloyd Garrett songs, where this title was listed together with others as “Songs of the Camps.” But there is no mention in trade journals, and the song appears to have made little impact.
Historical Note
The song was included in McKinley’s Army and Navy Song Folio No. 1 (August 1918). On the cover of “Private Alexander,” “Private Arkansaw Bill” is listed together with other Lloyd Garrett titles as “Songs of the Camps.” “Private Alexander” was issued after May 1918.
Musical Note
A conventional waltz song with chromatic inflections and skilled use of stop-time articulations.
Subject - Topic
Stereotypes (Social Psychology) -- Southern States
Humorous songs.
Novelty songs.
Popular music -- United States -- 1911-1920.
World War, 1914-1918 -- Songs and music
Subject - Geographic
Arkansas
Lyrics
And poor old dog Tray broke out the next day With “Yip-i-yip and a Too-ra-le-ay!” [Refrain]
A hundred fellows have said they’d kill The poor devil as soon as he’s found. Why only last night his dog took a bite, Bill got hydrophobia, they say
The preacher, perplexed, said, “Brethren, my text Is yip-i-yip and a too-ra-le-ay!” [Refrain] [Verse] Ev’ryone’s looking for poor old Bill For starting that song all around
So what’s the use tryin’ and what’s the use cryin’, It’s yip-i-yip! And a Too-ra-le-ay! [Verse] Arkansaw Bill went to church one day, And as he walked down the main aisle, He hummed his little old Yip-i-ay Till he made ev’rybody there smile. The organist soon memorized the tune, The choir then joined in the lay
That foolish refrain gets into your brain, It’s “Yip-i-yip and a Too-ra-le-ay.” [Refrain] Yip-i-yip and a Too-ra-le-ay! Yip-i-yip! You can hear it all day. When that haunting strain gets in your weary brain Ev’ry now and then you start to sing again. Yip-i-yip and a Too-ra-le-ay! No use! You can’t drive it away
The only tune he was known to play Was a little old Arkansaw song. And now ev’rywhere that song’s in the air, You hear it all night and all day
Private Arkansaw Bill (Yip-I-Yip- and a Too-Ra-Le-Ay) [Verse] Arkansaw Bill came to camp one day, And brought his old fiddle along
Musical Genre
Waltz ballad
Comic song
Novelty song
Repository
University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign. Sousa Archives and Center for American Music
Rights
No Copyright - United States
Cover Description
Seven US soldiers, informal but uniformed, singing.
Back Cover Description
[Continues the score.]
Performance Medium
voice and piano
Original Location
Series 2, Box 19, Folder 2
Record Series 12/9/96
Local Identifier
2014_12996_600
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986
The only marketing appears to have been on the covers of other Lloyd Garrett songs, where this title was listed together with others as “Songs of the Camps.” But there is no mention in trade journals, and the song appears to have made little impact.
Historical Note
The song was included in McKinley’s Army and Navy Song Folio No. 1 (August 1918). On the cover of “Private Alexander,” “Private Arkansaw Bill” is listed together with other Lloyd Garrett titles as “Songs of the Camps.” “Private Alexander” was issued after May 1918.
Musical Note
A conventional waltz song with chromatic inflections and skilled use of stop-time articulations.
Subject - Topic
Stereotypes (Social Psychology) -- Southern States
Humorous songs.
Novelty songs.
Popular music -- United States -- 1911-1920.
World War, 1914-1918 -- Songs and music
Subject - Geographic
Arkansas
Lyrics
And poor old dog Tray broke out the next day With “Yip-i-yip and a Too-ra-le-ay!” [Refrain]
A hundred fellows have said they’d kill The poor devil as soon as he’s found. Why only last night his dog took a bite, Bill got hydrophobia, they say
The preacher, perplexed, said, “Brethren, my text Is yip-i-yip and a too-ra-le-ay!” [Refrain] [Verse] Ev’ryone’s looking for poor old Bill For starting that song all around
So what’s the use tryin’ and what’s the use cryin’, It’s yip-i-yip! And a Too-ra-le-ay! [Verse] Arkansaw Bill went to church one day, And as he walked down the main aisle, He hummed his little old Yip-i-ay Till he made ev’rybody there smile. The organist soon memorized the tune, The choir then joined in the lay
That foolish refrain gets into your brain, It’s “Yip-i-yip and a Too-ra-le-ay.” [Refrain] Yip-i-yip and a Too-ra-le-ay! Yip-i-yip! You can hear it all day. When that haunting strain gets in your weary brain Ev’ry now and then you start to sing again. Yip-i-yip and a Too-ra-le-ay! No use! You can’t drive it away
The only tune he was known to play Was a little old Arkansaw song. And now ev’rywhere that song’s in the air, You hear it all night and all day
Private Arkansaw Bill (Yip-I-Yip- and a Too-Ra-Le-Ay) [Verse] Arkansaw Bill came to camp one day, And brought his old fiddle along
Musical Genre
Waltz ballad
Comic song
Novelty song
Repository
University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign. Sousa Archives and Center for American Music
Rights
No Copyright - United States
Cover Description
Seven US soldiers, informal but uniformed, singing.
Back Cover Description
[Continues the score.]
Performance Medium
voice and piano
Original Location
Series 2, Box 19, Folder 2
Record Series 12/9/96
Local Identifier
2014_12996_600
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986