On the 5.15

A popular song from 1914
Words by Stanley Murphy
Music by Henry I. Marshall


The sheet music:


Lyrics

  1. Talk about your subway, talk about your “L”
    Talk about your street car lines as well
    But when you’re living out where the fields are green
    You got to go home on the five fifteen
    You leave the office just at five o’clock
    You stop in at the butchers for a steak or a chop
    You get the evening paper and a magazine
    And you run like the dickens for the five fifteen

Chorus
Oh, the five fifteen! Hear the whistle blowin’
Oh, the five fifteen! Your “Ingersol” is slow
Oh, the five fifteen! Down the track she’s goin’
Bang! goes the gate on the five fifteen

  1. Wifey’s home a-waiting, dinner in the pot
    Dishes on the table and the fire red hot
    Gets a loving message on the telephone
    “You got to eat your baked potatoes all alone”
    The next train home is the seven thirty eight
    Hubby goes into the corner to wait
    Meets the biggest crowd that he’s ever seen
    Seventeen commuters missed the five fifteen

Chorus
Oh, the five fifteen! Seventeen commuters
Oh, the five fifteen! Lined up at the bar
Oh, the five fifteen! Wifey’s home a-waitin’
Nobody home on the five fifteen

  1. Everybody’s happy, everybody’s glad
    It’s the seventeenth drink they’ve had
    Suburban quartet is singing “Home Sweet Home”
    And hubby’s all excited singing baritone
    He gets home at half-past one
    Carrying a steak and a chop and a bun
    Door is locked and the lights turned down
    Throws the steak thro’ the transom and goes back to town

Chorus
Oh, the five fifteen! Seventeen commuters
Oh, the five fifteen! Still around the bar
Oh, the five fifteen! Hubby’s back to join ’em
Now there’s a club called the five fifteen

  1. Wifey’s home a-crying, lying on the bed
    Hubby’s in the office with an awful head
    Little blue glooms marching thro’ his brain
    Yelling, “All aboard the five fifteen train”
    He gets to the depot at five o’clock
    Forgets it is Saturday and gets a shock
    The guard says “Nut” get out of the way
    The five fifteen doesn’t run today”

Chorus
Oh, the five fifteen! Cause of all the sorrow
Oh, the five fifteen! Brought trouble to our house
Oh, the five fifteen! Wifey’s gone to mother
Bang! goes the home on the five fifteen