At The Panama Canal
Words by Arthur Schroeder
Music by Carl Kohler
Published 1914

At the Panama Canal, at the Panama Canal,
Aren't you coming along with me, my dear, sweet Girl
I am going to see ev'ry thing that is free,
And take in all there is there to se at the big World's Fair,
And see the races of people from all nations and countries,
From England, France and Germany, and hear their voices hum.

[chorus]
At the Panama Canal,
We will be waiting to tell you of all the good time we have had,
And I hope you'll enjoy it and it will make you feel glad.
And believe me today you will believe,
All we got to say about the Worlds Exposition at the Panama Canal.

You can hear the mates a yelling away out in the sea,
Won't that be a funny hunch for you and me, honey bunch,
When you hear the boys from Cristo yelling, San Francisco
What means a good old time, and when You're with me you're mine
At the World's Exposition at the Panama Canal,
When all the world will be at Frisco with me and my Girl.

[repeat chorus]