American Old Time Song Lyrics: 18 Sheeny Glazier

Theater, Music-Hall, Nostalgic, Irish & Historic Old Songs, Volume 18

Home Songster main V01 V02 V03 V04 V05 V06 V07 V08 V09 V10 V11 V12 V13 V14 V15 V16 V17 V18 V19 V20 V21 V22 V23 V24 V25 V26 V27 V28 V29 V30 V31 V32 V33 V34 V35 V36 V37 V38 V39 V40 V41 V42 V43 V44 V45 V46 V47 V48 V49 V50 V51 V52 V53 V54 V55 V56 V57 V58 V59 V60 V61 Support Search



Share page  Visit Us On FB


SHEENY GLAZIER.
Tune- "Josephus Orange Blossom." Sung by Frank Rush.

Good-evening, friends, I'm Solomon Bulerinsky,
I came here all the way from Ludlow street;
You bet I am a bully little sheeny.
At glass puteen, you bet I can't be beat.
My route is right through Ludlow to the Bowery,
And from the Bowery down to Avenue A,
When the loafers on the corner do insult me,
I only turn around to them and say:

Chorus.
Butsky Vutsky, (sym),
There Irish and they don't know what I mean,
That's the only way I fool dose Irish loafers,
For I am a bully sheeny glass puteen.

Now the other day a loafer on the corner,
Come up and asked me if I was alive;
And with a club he hit me on the shoulder,
And for the nearest store I made a dive.
The man that owned the store he chased me quickly,
And with his fist he bit me in the eye;
Then I told him for to nemt, a, missamashinna,
And at the dirty loafers I did cry- Chorus

Now another loafer standing on the corner,
Says there's going to be a big wind out to-day;
You better strap your business to a lampost,
And hold on or you'll both get blowed away.
He said he knew a place they wanted monkeys,
To carry signs for sixty cents a da)';
And I asked him then, why he was not working,
And I nearly drove him mad when I did say-Chorus.
Download music lyrics PDF file For Printing with (no ads)
Download music lyrics in RTF file For editing / printing with Word and other editing software.
Download music lyrics as PNG Graphic file For inclusion in DTP etc.