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There’s Nobody Home but Me Verse: A garden gate, a lad of eight, dressed in a uniform of brown, Across the way, a troop that day were getting volunteers in town “Who’s home with you, my boy?” they cried, the child saluted and replied: Refrain: My brother’s over in the trenches, and sister’s gone to nurse out there, While daddy’s making ammunition, my mama also does her share I’ve got my uniform all ready, a soldier boy, I’d like to be So if you’re over here for a brave volunteer, there’s nobody home but me. Verse: A snow white bed, a curly head, a mother kisses baby dear, Her sleepy boy, awakes with joy and cries, “The soldier boys were here They came to take us all away and mama I was proud to say:” Refrain
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 21, Folder 1
Local Identifier
2014_12996_707
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986
There’s Nobody Home but Me Verse: A garden gate, a lad of eight, dressed in a uniform of brown, Across the way, a troop that day were getting volunteers in town “Who’s home with you, my boy?” they cried, the child saluted and replied: Refrain: My brother’s over in the trenches, and sister’s gone to nurse out there, While daddy’s making ammunition, my mama also does her share I’ve got my uniform all ready, a soldier boy, I’d like to be So if you’re over here for a brave volunteer, there’s nobody home but me. Verse: A snow white bed, a curly head, a mother kisses baby dear, Her sleepy boy, awakes with joy and cries, “The soldier boys were here They came to take us all away and mama I was proud to say:” Refrain
Repository
University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign. Sousa Archives and Center for American Music
Rights
No Copyright - United States
Original Location
Series 2, Box 21, Folder 1
Record Series 12/9/96
Local Identifier
2014_12996_707
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986
There’s Nobody Home but Me Verse: A garden gate, a lad of eight, dressed in a uniform of brown, Across the way, a troop that day were getting volunteers in town “Who’s home with you, my boy?” they cried, the child saluted and replied: Refrain: My brother’s over in the trenches, and sister’s gone to nurse out there, While daddy’s making ammunition, my mama also does her share I’ve got my uniform all ready, a soldier boy, I’d like to be So if you’re over here for a brave volunteer, there’s nobody home but me. Verse: A snow white bed, a curly head, a mother kisses baby dear, Her sleepy boy, awakes with joy and cries, “The soldier boys were here They came to take us all away and mama I was proud to say:” Refrain
Repository
University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign. Sousa Archives and Center for American Music
Rights
No Copyright - United States
Original Location
Series 2, Box 21, Folder 1
Record Series 12/9/96
Local Identifier
2014_12996_707
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986