Hey, hbg. I know that song. UhOh!
Thanks, Canada. I still think it amazing that Al Jolson's father wanted him to be a cantor, and he ended up doing minstrel and singing about Dixie. Tell ehBeth that Letty has never been a compulsive shopper. I think it has to do with large crowds and trying on bathing suits.
Found this mini bio about Al, folks.
Waiting for the Robert E. Lee
Lewis F. Muir (M) and L. Wolfe Gilbert (L) - 1912: This is one of many songs that helped make Al Jolson famous, or possibly vice versa. In Tin Pan Alley, author Dave Jasen tells of its curious origin. Muir already had a string of hits behind him, and had just composed When Ragtime Rosie Ragged the Rosary. Gilbert, in a column for the New York Clipper, wrote a column attacking the song as sacrilege, and derided both the composer and the publisher. The two ran into each other a few days later, and Muir asked Gilbert about any hits he had written. Gilbert named some obscure publications that Muir had never heard of. Gilbert challenged Muir to write a song with him if he was so talented. They went to Muir's home that evening and turned out a love ballad and a Dixie chorus. The next morning they took their songs to Muir's publisher, Fred Mills. Mills told them the ballad stank, and that Dixie songs were now passé. He offered Gilbert a batch of songs to show him what Mills Music published. Gilbert left steaming, then realized he hadn't taken the songs offered him. He came back in and Mills asked him to play that Dixie tune again because he couldn't get it out of his head. A few weeks later, Jolson introduced Waiting for the Robert E. Lee, and it has been a favorite ever since.
Way down on the levee in old Alabamy,
There's daddy and mammy, there's Ephriam and Sammy,
On a moon light night you can find them all,
While they are waitin' the banjos are syncopatin'
What's that they're sayin'? What's that they're sayin'?
While they keep playin' they're hummin' and swayin'.
It's the good ship Robert E. Lee that's come to carry the cotton away
Chorus: Watch them shufflin' along. See them shufflin' along.
Go take your best gal, real pal, go down to the levee, I said to the levee
And join that shufflin' throng, hear that music and song.
It's simply great, mate, waitin' on the levee, waitin' for the Robert E. Lee.
The whistles are blowin', the smoke stacks are showin',
The ropes they are throwin', excuse me, I'm goin'
To the place where all is harmonius.
Even the preacher, he is the dancing teacher.
Have you been down there? Were you around there?
If you ever go there you'll always be found there.
Why dog gone, here comes my baby on the good old Robert E. Lee.
Watch them shufflin' along. See them shufflin' along.
Go take your best gal, real pal, go down to the levee, I said to the levee
And join that shufflin' throng, hear that music and song.
It's simply great, mate, waitin' on the levee, waitin' for the Robert E. Lee.