H. Rome
It may sound politically incorrect, but I have always thought of this as a "black song;" research on it has not proved me wrong. Rex Ingram; Ella Fitzgerald; Judy Garland in blackface; the Mills Brothers all have versions of the tune.
Obviously, the song is born during the presidency and optimism of Franklin Delano Roosevelt.... not in his first term. First time it appears is with Ella Fitzgerald singing it in Chick Webb's orchestra - she was often given an novelty song back then... only to totally own it forever. In the 1941 MGM musical, "Babes on Broadway", starring the hyper-energetic duo of Judy Garland and Mickey Rooney, Judy performs this number in blackface as part of a minstrel show. Is that when she started doing drugs? Certainly a low point in her career.
What's great about the song: Everyone has a chance. Anyone can make it. Being named after the kick-ass president of the Depression might even help.
Obviously, the song is born during the presidency and optimism of Franklin Delano Roosevelt.... not in his first term. First time it appears is with Ella Fitzgerald singing it in Chick Webb's orchestra - she was often given an novelty song back then... only to totally own it forever. In the 1941 MGM musical, "Babes on Broadway", starring the hyper-energetic duo of Judy Garland and Mickey Rooney, Judy performs this number in blackface as part of a minstrel show. Is that when she started doing drugs? Certainly a low point in her career.
What's great about the song: Everyone has a chance. Anyone can make it. Being named after the kick-ass president of the Depression might even help.
VERSE
I hear tell there's a stranger in the Jones' household,
(Yes siree, yes siree) That's what I am told
I hear tell there's a new arrival six days old
(Yes siree, yes siree) Worth his weight in gold
Come right in and meet the son
Christening's done, time to have some fun
(Yes Siree, yes siree) yes siree-e-e-e
(Yes
siree, yes siree-e)CHORUS
It's a big holiday everywhere
For the Jones family has a brand new heir
He's the joy heaven sent
And they proudly present
Mister Franklin D. Roosevelt Jones
When he grows up he never will stray
With a name like the one that he's got today
As he walks down the street folks will say
"Pleased to meet,
Mister Franklin D. Roosevelt Jones"
What a smile and how he shows it
He'll keep happy all day long
What a name, I bet he knows it
With that handle how can he go wrong?
And the folks in the town all agree
He'll be famous, as famous as he can be
How can he be a dud or a stick in the mud
When he's Franklin D. Roosevelt Jones?
(yes siree, yes siree, yes siree)
Cause he's Franklin D. Roosevelt Jones.
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