Track Title: All I Owe Iowa
Prime Artist: William Marshall
Lyrics by: Oscar Hammerstein II (O. Greeley Clendenning H. II)
Music by: Richard Rodgers
Vocal: Charles Winninger
From the Film: State Fair 1945 (M)
Lyrics:
All I Owe Iowa (Pronounced "I - O - WAY")
[William]
I can hear 'em callin' hogs in the clear Iowa air
I can sniff the fragrant whiff of an Iowa rose
[Singers]
You've got Iowa in your heart
[William]
I've got Iowa in my hair
I've got Iowa in my ears and eyes and nose
Oh I know all I owe I owe Iowa
I owe Iowa all I owe and I know why
I am Iowa born and bred
And on Iowa corn I'm fed
Not to mention barley, wheat and rye.
I owe Iowa for her ham,
And her beef, and her lamb
And her strawberry jam and her pie.
I owe Iowa more than I can ever pay
So I think I'll move to Californ-eye-a.
[Singers]
What a shame!
[Girl]
What a shame.
[Singers]
What a shame!
[Girl]
What a shame.
[Singers]
You'll be good and gosh darn sorry when you go.
[William]
And don't I know.
[Girl]
When you leave your native state
You'll be feeling far from great.
You'll be good and gosh darn sorry when you go.
[William]
I'm a seed of Iowa grain.
[Girl}
You're a breeze that Iowa blue.
[William]
I'm a drop of Iowa rain
[Girl and Singers]
You're a drip of Iowa dew.
[Girl]
Oh I know all I owe I owe Iowa
I owe Iowa all I owe and I know why
I am Iowa born and bred
And on Iowa corn I'm fed
Not to mention barley, wheat and rye.
I owe Iowa for her ham,
And her beef, and her lamb
[Charles]
And her strawberry jam
[Other Girl]
And her pie.
[Charles]
I owe Iowa more than anyone should owe
So I think I'll start an O in Idaho.
[All]
What a shame!
[Charles]
What a shame
[All]
What a shame!
[Charles]
What a shame
[All]
You'll be crying like a baby when you go
[Charles]
Don't I know!
When I leave my native heath
With my lip between my teeth
I'll be bawling like a booby when I go.
[Girl]
You're a seed of Iowa grain
You're a breeze that Iowa blue.
[Mr. Heppenstall]
I'm a drop of Iowa rain
[Mrs. Heppenstall]
You're a drip of Iowa dew.
[All]
Oh I know all I owe I owe Iowa
I owe Iowa all I owe and I know why
I am Iowa born and bred
And on Iowa corn I'm fed
Not to mention barley, wheat and rye.
I owe Iowa for her ham,
And her beef, and her lamb
And her strawberry jam and her pie.
I owe Iowa more than anyone should owe
So I think I'll start an O in Idaho.
There's a shame.
There's a shame.
You'll be good and gosh darn sorry when you go.
And don't I know.
When you leave your native state
You'll be feeling far from great.
You'll be good and gosh darn sorry when you go.
I owe Iowa for her ham,
And her beef, and her lamb
And her strawberry jam and her pie.
I owe Iowa more than I can ever pay So I think I'll move to Californ-eye-a.
I - O - W
I - O - W
I - O - W
I - O - W
A!
HURRAY!
Iowa!
Yay!
Contributed by Carlene Bogle
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