Feet Up
Bing Crosby Lyrics


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Feet up, pat him on the po-po
Let's hear him laugh, Ha-ha!
Feet up, pat him on the po-po
Let's hear him laugh
Ain't seen a babe like this before
He's so good-lookin', gonna have some more
Feet up, pat him on the po-po
Let's hear him laugh

Hey-hey, now I've been known to gamble
And take a little drink
Then there's the night I had a fight
And landed in the clink
But now my rootin' tootin' days are done
Gotta be the man
That he thinks I am
'Cause I love my son

Oh, feet up, pat him on the po-po
Let's hear him laugh, Ha-ha!
Feet up, pat him on the po-po
Let's hear him laugh
Ain't seen a babe like this before
He's so good-lookin', gonna have some more
Feet up, pat him on the po-po
Let's hear him laugh

Hey-hey, I've known a lot of women
When I was on the go
They'd stand in line to drink my wine
And help me spend my dough
But my wife Rosie ain't that kind
Got her to thank
For a buck in the bank
An' this kid of mine

(Ha-ha-ha!)

(Ha-ha-ha!)
(Ha, ha, ha-ha-ha, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la)

(Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha , ha,)

I'm gonna do some braggin'
Up and down the town
I'm walkin' into joints I knew
And passin' news around
That me and Rosie got a son
Though he's just been born
Gonna buy him a horn
A baseball and drum

Oh, feet up, pat him on the po-po
Let's hear him laugh, Ha-ha!
Feet up, pat him on the po-po
Let's hear him laugh
Ain't seen a babe like this before
He's so good-lookin', gonna have some more
Feet up, pat him on the po-po
Let's hear him laugh

He-he's as tiny as a peanut
And yet I do declare
Some day he'll look at me and say
"Hey, how you doin' down there?"
He'll be good-hearted like his Ma
But I bet he'll be a lady-killer
Just like his Pa

Oh, feet up, pat him on the po-po
Let's hear him laugh, Ha-ha!
Feet up, pat him on the po-po
Let's hear him laugh
Ain't seen a babe like this before
He's so good-lookin', gonna have some more
Feet up, pat him on the po-po




Let's hear him laugh
(Let's hear him laugh) Hey!

Overall Meaning

The song "Feet Up" by Bing Crosby is a cheerful and lighthearted ode to fatherhood. It celebrates the arrival of the singer's newborn son and expresses his joy and pride in being a dad. In the song, Crosby talks about how he has lived a wild and reckless life in the past, but now he has settled down and become a responsible family man, thanks to the love and influence of his wife and child. The chorus urges listeners to join in the celebration by putting their feet up, patting their babies on the po-po (backside), and laughing with them.


The first verse describes Crosby's admiration for his adorable son, whom he regards as the most beautiful baby he has ever seen. The second verse acknowledges Crosby's past misadventures and how fatherhood has transformed him. He has given up his vices and aspirations of being a rough and rowdy cowboy, and now focuses on being a good father to his son. The third verse is a playful speculation about what the future holds for Crosby's son. The singer imagines his boy growing up to be charming and attractive like him, but also inheriting his mother's kindness and integrity.


The song captures the joy and wonder of parenthood, as well as the profound sense of responsibility and commitment it entails. It also presents a positive image of masculinity that values tenderness, devotion, and humor over machismo and aggression.


Line by Line Meaning

Feet up, pat him on the po-po
Let's raise his legs, tap his butt gently to create a playful atmosphere


Let's hear him laugh, Ha-ha!
Let's make him laugh, to create a joyful atmosphere


Ain't seen a babe like this before
I have never seen a baby as beautiful as this one


He's so good-lookin', gonna have some more
He is so adorable, I want to see him more


Hey-hey, now I've been known to gamble
In the past, I have had a habit of gambling


And take a little drink
I used to drink alcohol


Then there's the night I had a fight
I once got into a physical altercation


And landed in the clink
As a result, I was arrested and held in jail


But now my rootin' tootin' days are done
I have stopped my wild and adventurous ways


Gotta be the man
I have to be the kind of man my son thinks I am


Cause I love my son
I love my son very much


Hey-hey, I've known a lot of women
I have had relationships with many women in the past


When I was on the go
When I was travelling a lot


They'd stand in line to drink my wine
They would line up to share my wine


And help me spend my dough
And help me spend my money


But my wife Rosie ain't that kind
My wife Rosie is not that type of woman


Got her to thank
I am grateful to her


For a buck in the bank
For saving a dollar in the bank


An' this kid of mine
And for giving birth to our son


I'm gonna do some braggin'
I am going to boast


Up and down the town
All around the town


I'm walkin' into joints I knew
I am visiting the places I used to go to


And passin' news around
And sharing my news with others


That me and Rosie got a son
That Rosie and I have a son


Though he's just been born
Even though he was just recently born


Gonna buy him a horn
I am going to purchase a horn for him


A baseball and drum
As well as a baseball and drum


He-he's as tiny as a peanut
He is very small right now


And yet I do declare
And yet, I have to say


Some day he'll look at me and say
One day, he will look at me and speak these words


"Hey, how you doin' down there?"
"Hey, how are you doing down there?"


He'll be good-hearted like his Ma
He will have a kind nature like his mother


But I bet he'll be a lady-killer
But I bet he will grow up to be very attractive to women


(Let's hear him laugh) Hey!
(Let's hear him laugh) Yes!




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, ONErpm
Written by: BOB MERRILL

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