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Related: Culture Forums, Support ForumsWhat was that Sousa parody that had "and that duck was your mother" or something?
Skitch Henderson?
The Velveteen Ocelot
(115,683 posts)For a duck may be somebody's mother,
Be kind to your friends in the swamp
Where the weather is very, very damp.
And that's all I remember.
MrMickeysMom
(20,453 posts)Well, it ISN'T!
Be kind to your web-footed friends
For a duck may be somebody's mother (you get the idea
it never ends!)
mucifer
(23,539 posts)ailsagirl
(22,896 posts)Well it is.
I never knew it was good ol' Mitch Miller that did that-- nor did I ever get what the point was!!
Imagine, staying in my memory all these years.
KamaAina
(78,249 posts)and 'damp' rhymes with 'swamp'.
3catwoman3
(23,975 posts)...
El Supremo
(20,365 posts)Mitch Miller.
I think of it every Independence Day.
calimary
(81,238 posts)Ahhh, back in the day! I was very young. Barely remember, but that one I remember.
El Supremo
(20,365 posts)3catwoman3
(23,975 posts)...high school, and it always make me tear up to hear it/watch it.
Tanuki
(14,918 posts)I used to live in Boston, and when the Boston Pops played it the audience would go nuts at that part. The piccolo section would stand up in unison and then sit back down in unision, at the end of their part but still in the middle of the song, to acknowledge the massive applause.
Fortinbras Armstrong
(4,473 posts)They should be playing Sousaphones.
There was a brilliant rendition of Stars And Stripes Forever on the Farewell Show of A Prairie Home Companion in 1987, unfortunately it does not appear to be on-line.
lululu
(301 posts)as I see England, I see France.
3catwoman3
(23,975 posts)...have you ever heard/read that chant and NOT been compelled to finish it in your mind?
pipi_k
(21,020 posts)My shamelessly juvenile mind always wants to finish all those chants...
Nothing I can do to stop it, either
"Finish that chant or suffer the consequences! Muwahahahahaha!!!!!"
HERVEPA
(6,107 posts)CRAZY MIXED UP SONG (Grean / Joan Javits) Billy Cotton & His Band
Twas midnight on the ocean not a streetcar was in sight
The sun was shining brightly in the middle of the night
A barefoot boy with shoes on stood there sitting in a tree
And when I put my glasses on I heard this melody
Be kind to your web footed friends
For a duck may be somebodys mother
Be kind to the denizen of the swamp
Shes a dilly through and through
You may think that this is the end
Well it isnt cos there is another chorus.
Twas midnight on the ocean when the rain began to snow
He hurried to me slowly cos the time had come to go
I said Id wait forever if it wouldnt take too long
And silently we harmonized this crazy mixed up song
Be kind to your web footed friends
For a duck may be somebodys mother
Be kind to the denizen of the swamp
Shes a dilly through and through
You may think that this is the end
Well it isnt cos there is another chorus.
Twas midnight on the ocean on the day I married him
I didnt know his name was Jack thats why I called him Jim
We settled down in London, France, beside the pyramids
And raised a little family of crazy mixed up kids
Be kind to your web footed friends
For a duck may be somebodys mother
Be kind to the denizen of the swamp
Shes a dilly through and through
You may think that this is the end
Well it is!
csziggy
(34,136 posts)Maybe with some embellishment.
kwassa
(23,340 posts)the predecessors of Wild Al Yankovich. I had this song memorized as a kid. They did musical satires, much as Wild Al did more recently.
yellowdogintexas
(22,252 posts)our mothers sent us here for to learn nature's ways
we learned to make fire rubbing two sticks together
and when we find some girls we will set the woods ablaze
they ran through the briars and ran through the brambles
ran through the bushes where we wouldn't go
ran so fast that we couldn't catch em
HERVEPA
(6,107 posts)It rained all night the day I left
The weather it was dry
The sun so hot, I froze to death
Susannah, don't you cry.
antiquie
(4,299 posts)Twas midnight on the ocean not a streetcar was in sight
I stopped into a drugstore for to get myself a light.
The man behind the counter was a woman old and gray,
who used to peddle shoestrings on the Road to Mandalay.
Ain't we crazy, ain't we crazy, this is the way we pass the time away...
My grandkids think *I* made it up.
yellowdogintexas
(22,252 posts)it was midnight on the ocean not a streetcar was in sight
the sun was shining brightly in the middle of the night
we'll sail along the Nile among the ancient pyramids
raising lots of nanny goats and crazy mixed up kids.....
oh be kind..etc
raccoon
(31,110 posts)But then, I can't hear any difference between "pen" and "pin."
meti57b
(3,584 posts)madamesilverspurs
(15,801 posts)There was a summer back in the 1950s when my older brother and I had gone to separate camps in the same week. That was the song my brother learned at camp. Once they picked me up from my camp, parents had to listen to his song and then mine ("Doodle de doo" , alllll the way home. I think Mom still remembers that afternoon as the longest three days of her life.