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[00:00.00] 作词 : O. Hammerstein/R. Rodgers
[00:00.00] 作曲 : O. Hammerstein/R. Rodgers
[00:00.00]Lyrics：Oscar Hammerstein Ii Music：Richard Rodgers Arranger：Axel Stordahl
[00:08.64]I wonder what he'll think of me
[00:12.72]I guess he'll call me the 'old man'
[00:16.77]I guess he'll think I can lick
[00:19.62]Ev'ry other feller's father
[00:22.47]Well, I can!
[00:29.40]I bet that he'll turn out to be
[00:32.94]The spittin' image of his dad
[00:37.26]But he'll have more common sense
[00:39.84]Than his puddin-headed father ever had
[00:47.16]I'll teach him to wrassle
[00:49.11]And dive through a wave
[00:50.76]When we go in the mornin's for our swim
[00:53.97]His mother can teach him
[00:55.86]The way to behave
[00:57.21]But she won't make a sissy out o' him
[01:00.96]Not him!　Not my boy!　Not Bill!
[01:13.98]Bill.　I will see that he is named after me, I will.
[01:20.91]My boy, Bill!　He'll be tall
[01:23.40]And tough as a tree, will Bill!
[01:28.29]Like a tree he'll grow
[01:30.27]With his head held high
[01:32.34]And his feet planted firm on the ground
[01:36.33]And you won't see nobody dare to try
[01:40.59]To boss or toss him around!
[01:45.21]No pot-bellied, baggy-eyed bully'll toss him around
[01:54.63]I don't give a damn what he does
[01:56.61]As long as he does what he likes!
[01:58.53]He can sit on his tail
[01:59.88]Or work on a rail
[02:00.72]With a hammer, hammering spikes!
[02:03.72]He can ferry a boat on a river
[02:05.91]Or peddle a pack on his back
[02:08.01]Or work up and down
[02:09.18]The streets of a town
[02:10.17]With a whip and a horse and a hack
[02:12.63]He can haul a scow along a canal
[02:18.51]Run a cow around a corral
[02:23.70]Or maybe bark for a carousel
[02:28.02]Of course it takes talent to do that well
[02:34.23]He might be a champ of theheavyweights
[02:36.78]Or a feller that sells you glue
[02:38.82]Or President of the United States
[02:45.30]That'd be all right, too
[02:50.46]His mother would like that
[02:51.84]But he wouldn't be President unless he wanted to be
[02:54.03]Not Bill!
[02:56.67]My boy, Bill!　He'll be tall
[02:59.28]And as tough as a tree, will Bill
[03:03.87]Like a tree he'll grow
[03:05.97]With his head held high
[03:08.31]And his feet planted firm on the ground
[03:11.85]And you won't see nobody dare to try
[03:15.96]To boss or toss him around!
[03:19.17]No fat-bottomed, flabby-faced, pot-bellied, baggy-eyed bastard'll boss
[03:26.55]him around
[03:34.29]And I'll be damned if he'll marry the boss' daughter
[03:38.34]A skinny-lipped virgin with blood like water
[03:42.00]Who'll give him a peck
[03:43.62]And call it a kiss
[03:45.66]And look in his eyes through a lorgnet
[03:49.41]Say, why am I talkin' on like this?
[03:55.65]My kid ain't even been born, yet!
[03:59.88]I can see him when he's seventeen or so
[04:07.95]And startin' to go with a girl
[04:16.32]I can give him lots of pointers, very sound
[04:23.25]On the way to get 'round any girl
[04:32.61]I can tell him ...
[04:36.66]Wait a minute!
[04:39.30]Could it be?
[04:42.00]What the hell!
[04:44.64]What if he is a girl?
[04:46.95]What would I do with her?
[04:47.46]What could I do for her?
[04:47.94]A bum with no money!
[04:54.54]You can have fun with a son
[04:58.23]But you got to be a father to a girl
[05:07.53]She mighn't be so bad at that
[05:12.30]A kid with ribbons in her hair!
[05:17.28]A kind o' neat and petite
[05:19.80]Little tin-type of her mother!
[05:27.78]What a pair!
[05:27.99]I can just hear myself bragging about her!
[05:32.25]My little girl
[05:36.03]Pink and white
[05:38.46]As peaches and cream is she
[05:44.37]My little girl
[05:46.92]Is half again as bright
[05:51.18]As girls are meant to be!
[05:57.57]Dozens of boys pursue her
[06:04.23]Many a likely lad does what he can to woo her
[06:18.39]From her faithful dad
[06:21.90]She has a few
[06:23.43]Pink and white young fellers of two and three
[06:32.76]But my little girl
[06:36.99]Gets hungry ev'ry night and she come home to me!
[06:42.06]My little girl, my little girl!
[06:58.26]I got to get ready before she comes!
[07:03.81]I got to make certain that she
[07:08.43]Won't be dragged up in slums
[07:11.28]With a lot o' bums like me
[07:18.66]She's got to be sheltered
[07:22.53]And be dressed in the best money can buy!
[07:29.25]I never knew how to get money
[07:33.36]But, I'll try, by God!　I'll try!
[07:41.61]I'll go out and make it or steal it
[07:45.96]Or take it or die!