Since I’ve been listening to a lot of Gene Krupa and Anita O’Day lately, I’ve enjoyed their version of the 1941 song “Let’s Get Away From It All.” You might know the tune, though, from Frank Sinatra’s Top 10 hit version with the Tommy Dorsey Orchestra from 1941. If you don’t know it, give it a listen. Sinatra’s voice was appealingly different then, with less swagger than his later Vegas years.
In addition to enjoying lyricist Tom Adair’s clever rhyme of “kayak” and “Nyack” (a town in New York), these lines of his also got me thinking:
We’ll travel ’round from town to town / We’ll visit ev’ry state /I’ll repeat “I love you, Sweet!” / In all the forty eight
Remember that Alaska and Hawaii didn’t become the 49th and 50th states until 1959. Arizona became the 48th state in 1912. So between 1912 and 1959, geography-minded lyricists had an easier time rhyming about romantic getaways: eight, state, great, first-rate, hot date, don’t be late, please wait, soul mate, etc. The possibilities were wide open! But since 1959, if you wanted to write about the United States, you might have had to rhyme “fifty” with “nifty.” Pretty limiting, eh? Or how about these clunky lines I’ve made up?
“Let’s have an ambiguous sort-of date / around the lower contiguous forty-eight.”
Pretty contrived, eh? So, for the rhyming poets and romantic lyricists of our great and nifty nation, I propose we grant statehood to a couple more territories. “Fifty-two” will lend itself to so many good rhymes.