A popular song from 1912. Words by Lew Brown. Music by Albert Von Tilzer.
Sheet Music
Accompaniment
Lyrics
Chorus
Oh! that’s the ghost, of a ragtime melody
It starts to creep when you try to sleep
Close your eyes, don’t dare to peep
Oh! that’s the most that is left of a ragtime tune
You feel it floating through the air
You can hear it everywhere, moaning, groaning
Booh! Booh! Booh! Booh!
That’s the ghost of a rag
Performance
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