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Thread #168999 Message #4101468
Posted By: YorkshireYankee
08-Apr-21 - 10:09 PM
Thread Name: Lyr Add: Songs of the Yorkshire Yankee
Subject: RE: Lyr Add: Songs of the Yorkshire Yankee
Hi leeneia! That's odd, as I've just copy-pasted the link and it works when I do that. (It also works when my husband tries it.) It is a link to a post in the Mudcat group on fb, so if you don't do fb, maybe that's why? Anyway, if you PM me your @ddress, I'd be happy to send you an mp3.
Steve, I've thought of something I've written that might qualify as a Yorkshire song... inspired by the Sheffield flooding of 2007. Only problem is that it's a parody – of John Tams' wonderful Rolling Home. He is aware of it, thanks to a friend of mine who sent it to him (without telling me) and has given me his blessing – verbally, though not in writing, so he may or may not remember doing so at this point. But it's not entirely original, so may not truly qualify...
There goes the River Don, luv, Just watch it bloody rise There’s a place we go to sleep each night, Waits on the other side There’ll be p’lice & mud aplenty, And Skodas in the foam As we go rowing home, As we go rowing home
CHORUS: Rowing home, as we go rowing home, When we go rowing, rowing, As we go rowing home.
From Meadowhall to Brightside, The helicopters roar The river tops The Wicker, And tide’s in down Shalesmoor There are no trams or buses, Or taxis we can phone So we’ll go rowing home, We will go rowing home
CHORUS
They kicked us out of Fatcat*, Although the beer weren’t gone They said it were not safe no more, Though we had us wellies on So it’s a little damp, miluv There’s still no need to moan As long as tap still flows, We won’t be rowing home
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The rain is on my hedgerow... So is the River Don And now I can go fishing Where once I mowed the lawn So Walkley’s lost their power I’ve lost me garden gnome! I hope it’s rowing home, I hope it’s rowing home
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So Summer’s brought us flooding Now winter drought has passed If this i’n’t global warming, George Bush can kiss my... knee If we don’t pull together, We’ll reap what we have sown As we go rowing home, As we go rowing home
CHORUS
*If singing for people who don't know Sheffield, substitute "pub, lads" for "Fatcat".