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"By Your Records Ye Shall Be Known" WHO HAS NOT HEARD OR SUNG "I Didn't Raise My Boy To Be a Soldier" "That's How I Need You" "The Curse of An Aching Heart" "Baby Shoes/' Etc., Etc The Present and Future are Guaranteed by the past achievements of AL, PIANTADOSI who has given the singing world songs that have always set it astir. Al. Piantadosi himself now offers to the singing pro- fession an array of vocal gems not merely as composer, but also as publisher. The firm of AL. PIANTADOSI & CO., INC., organized by Al. Piantadosi to properly exploit the Al. Piantadosi Productions, announce "ON THE SAME OLD ROAD" Lyric—JOHN H. and ALLAN J. FLYNN Melody—AL. PIANTADOSI CHORUS ' . J • ON THE SAME OLD ROAD Mid sorrows and smiles we've covered the miles together, ON THE SAME OLD ROAD Our hearts just as gay, tho' steps are a little bit slower, WITH THE SAME OLD LOVE, { - The longer it goes, the stronger it grows forever; And just like the day when we two started, Sweethearts we'll be till parted — ON THE SAME OLD ROAD. _ . J Don't it remind you of Paul Dresser? "If You Had All The World and Its Gold 79 Lyric— BARTLEY COSTELLO and HARRY EDELHEIT - Melody—AL. PIANTADOSI CHORUS ' " " "" You can't buy the sunshine at twilight; You can't buy the moonlight at down; ... You can't buy your youth when youfe growing old; , *■ ". Nor your life, when the heart beat is gone. .1 ' You can't buy your way into heaven, Tho' wealth may hold power untold. "* And when you'lose your mother you can't buy another If you had all the world and its gold. What is die use of commenting on this. "A PICTURE OF DEAR OLD IRELAND" Lyric— BARTLEY COSTELLO CHORUS^ Just imagine that an angel were given The task to paint a picture Of the place she'd choose to be in. If heaven were crowded to the gates, Faith she'd not stand guessing, But she'd take her brush in hand And she'd start right in to paint you a picture OF DEAR OLD IRELAND. And the melody is beautifully Irish Melody—J AC K GLOGAU AL. PIANTADOSI & CO., Inc., MUSIC PUBLISHERS Astor Theatre Building. New York b