Y’ know the bouncy little tune that Bugs plays on the harp in Long Haired Hare? The one with Giovanni Something the blonde opera singer?
Bugs:
She’s a fancy stepper when she dances
Go and see her as she skippers and prances
My gal don’t do much talking
Dances even when she’s walking
Giovanni:
One and two and three and four she dances all day long
Bugs:
Oh my gal is a high part stepper
Ginger with salt and pepper
She’s a fancy stepper when she dances
Go and see her as she kippers and prances
…that bit? A while ago, because it’s such a catchy tune, I decided to find out what the original was. I was surprised by the orignal language. I’ve heard songs like this before from the turn of the century and earlier, but I surprised that this song contained these lyrics as Jones did a great job of re-writing the words. Since it’s public domain I reproduce it here for discussion’s sake
MY GAL IS A HIGH BORN LADY (Barney Fagan, 1896)
Thar’ is gwine to be a festival this evenin’
And a gatherin’ of color mighty rare
Thar’ll be noted individuals of prominent distinctiveness
To permeate the colored atmosphere;
Sunny Africa’s Four Hundred’s gwine to be thar
To do honor to my lovely fiancee,
Thar will be a grand ovation of especial ostentation
When the parson gives the dusky bride a way!
cho: My gal is a high born lady
She’s black but not too shady
Feathered like a peacock, just as gay,
She is not colored, she was born that way,
I’m proud of my black Venus,
No coon can come between us
'Long the line they can’t out shine this high born gal of mine.
When the preacher man propounds the vital question,
“Does ye’ take the gal’ for better or for wuss?”
I will feel as if my soul had left my body, gone to glory,
And I know my heart will make an awful fuss,
I anticipates a very funny feelin’
Nigger’s eyeball, like a diamond sure to shine,
But I’ll bask in honeyed clover, when the ceremony’s over,
And I press the ruby lips of baby mine)
Like I said, I prefer Jones’ version
Fenris