This was my grandfather's favorite song. I only know that from being told though. My grandfather was in the Merchant Marine and was lost at sea on his was home from Japan to see me, shortly after I was born. My mother had it on an old 78 album and played it often.
I was 7 years old when this recording came out...(1942) It has stayed in my head all these years. I forgot some of the words, but was lucky enough to find it on the net. Thanks for sharing
During WWII my uncle was in the US Navy. I listened to the old vinyl record to the point of wearing it out. I lost track of the original Elton Britt version until my adult years. It is still as inspirational as ever to me, as a 27 year Air Force veteran. I still love it!
This song was sold by the (WRITER) for I think $20 and maybe a jug of whiskey. I knew this man but didn't know he wrote this until the day of his funeral. Carl (Little Hank )Keenen was the writer. Keenen's were trick rodeo riders, and little Hank had a very bad leg that was injured in a rodeo accident. He could not get into the service because of this leg injury and that helped inspired the song. The song of course alludes to his injured leg. Carl (little Hank) also had very bad eyesight in latter years. He lived in Custer SD for many years had an old time record shop. He was living in Edgemont SD when he passed away. His auction contained thousands of record albums that were in his shop from earlier years. I loved to listen to the many stories about his rodeo days and his knowledge of music. Several years ago there was a TV program on S D public TV about Carl and his life.