Subject: RE: Song Chain From: Flash Company Date: 16 Jan 12 - 09:58 AM Hand me down my walking cane, I'm gonna leave on the midnight train 'Cos all my sins been taken away! FC |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: MGM·Lion Date: 16 Jan 12 - 05:33 AM He came down the lane on his walking cane And his old grey beard kept wagging |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: VirginiaTam Date: 16 Jan 12 - 05:27 AM damn cross posting... ignore my last |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: VirginiaTam Date: 16 Jan 12 - 04:30 AM From Odetta's Ain't No More Cane On the Brazo's Go down old Hannah Don't you rise no more If you rise again tomorrow It be my judgement day fo shore Go Down Old Hannah |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: tijuanatime Date: 16 Jan 12 - 04:24 AM She took him in her own white hand, And led him to the table, Here's cakes and wine for you my love, Eat and drink while you are able. The Light Dragoon |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: Jeri Date: 15 Jan 12 - 10:46 AM 1. Ain't no mo' cane on this Brazos, my boy Oh, oh, oh We done ground it all into molasses, Oh, oh, oh |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: Mr Happy Date: 15 Jan 12 - 10:39 AM "Low high, low high,low high,low, Eeny meeny miny mo" |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: Flash Company Date: 15 Jan 12 - 10:29 AM The song of love is a sad song, Hi Lilli, Hi Lilli , Hi lo The song of love is a song of woe, Don't ask me how I know, The song of love is a sad song, for I have loved and I know. I sit by the window and watch the rain, Hi Lilli, Hi Lilli Hi lo, Tomorrow I'll probably love again, Hi Lilli, Hi Lilli Hi lo |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: terrier Date: 15 Jan 12 - 10:14 AM I knuw I'd speld it rong :) |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: John MacKenzie Date: 15 Jan 12 - 09:40 AM Lilli Burlero |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: terrier Date: 15 Jan 12 - 09:27 AM Lily Bolero |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: VirginiaTam Date: 15 Jan 12 - 08:41 AM This has got to be breaking the rules of the game. From the film TEN Ravel's Bolero was in the score |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: Barb'ry Date: 15 Jan 12 - 08:31 AM Ten Thousand Miles Away A short hop from 'Fowre thowsand |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: VirginiaTam Date: 15 Jan 12 - 08:20 AM Adam lay i-bowndyn, bowndyn in a bond, Fowre thowsand wynter thowt he not to long And al was for an appil, an appil that he tok. As clerkes fyndyn wretyn in here book. |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: Mr Happy Date: 15 Jan 12 - 07:05 AM u<>Dr. Finlay A snippet I recall, '........he travels far in his little car And all the lassies say You should never eat an apple 'cos it keeps the doctor away!' http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5rknbn22sV8 |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: terrier Date: 14 Jan 12 - 03:32 PM Golden Apples of the Sun |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: John MacKenzie Date: 14 Jan 12 - 01:49 PM The Golden Vanitee |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: Cats Date: 14 Jan 12 - 12:57 PM Lowlands [as opposed to High Germany] |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: billybob Date: 14 Jan 12 - 08:07 AM High Germany ( rout) |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: Selchie - (RH) Date: 13 Jan 12 - 04:48 PM As he rode over Salisbury plain, He met Lord Judge with all his train: Then hero-like he did approach, And robbed the Judge as he sat in his coach. O rare Turpin, hero, O rare Turpin, O. ------------------------- As I was a-walking on Salisbury Plain I heard such a fuss and to-do For the lassies were crying and tearing their hair For the rout had just come for the Blues The rout had just come for the Blues. |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: MGM·Lion Date: 13 Jan 12 - 10:01 AM "So hero-like the sun did shine" Oh, rare Turpin, Hero! |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: billybob Date: 13 Jan 12 - 09:12 AM Searching for lambs |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: terrier Date: 13 Jan 12 - 08:16 AM The Shepherd's Wife's song Thus with his wife he spends the year, as blithe As doth the king, at every tide or sithe-- And blither too, For kings have wars and broils to take in hand, Where shepherds laugh and love upon the land. Ah then, ah then, If country loves such sweet desires gain, What lady would not love a shepherd swain? Robert Greene |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: billybob Date: 13 Jan 12 - 08:01 AM Holmfirth Anthem 1. Abroad for pleasure as I was a-walking On one summer summer's evening clear (repeat 1st 2 lines) There I beheld a most beautiful damsel Lamenting for her shepherd swain (bis) 2. The fairest evening that e'er I beheld thee Evermore with the lad I adore Wilt thou go fight the French and Spaniards Wilt thou leave me thus my dear? 3. No more to yon green banks will I take thee With pleasure for to rest myself and view the lambs But I will take thee to yon green gardens Where the pretty flowers grow ( Early one morning Flowers) |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: Black belt caterpillar wrestler Date: 13 Jan 12 - 07:26 AM Sweet nightingale. "valley below". |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: Snuffy Date: 13 Jan 12 - 07:10 AM I have lawns, I have bowers EARLY ONE MORNING |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: tijuanatime Date: 13 Jan 12 - 05:58 AM The Farmer's Toast |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: GUEST,Suibhne Astray Date: 13 Jan 12 - 05:23 AM Butter and Cheese and All! |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: John MacKenzie Date: 13 Jan 12 - 04:48 AM We Wish you a Merry Christmas Merry may the Maid Be. |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: Joe_F Date: 12 Jan 12 - 07:57 PM We've come for some figgy *pudding*, And a cup of good cheer. |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: Barb'ry Date: 12 Jan 12 - 05:25 PM But let me be gudewife to a clouthie gudeman Barring of the Door It fell upon the Martinmas time And a gay time it was then, oh When our goodwife got puddings to make And she's boiled them in the pan, oh. |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: Snuffy Date: 12 Jan 12 - 05:18 PM Goliath fell down in a swoon on the sward. THE OLD MAID (4) And give me a croft at the foot o' a hill Wi' gowans upon the green sward In sight an' in sound o' a clear sparkling rill A peat stack and a bonnie kailyard |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: John MacKenzie Date: 12 Jan 12 - 01:23 PM Helmet...... Goliath of Gath |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: GUEST,Songbob Date: 12 Jan 12 - 12:59 PM Roam? Rome? Off one night one a toot with Brutus, He got pickled as a Roman neutue, Woke next morning, feeling solemn, Couldn't see the end of his Roman column... I'm glad, glad, very, very glad, I'm glad I'm a gladiator. Ancient Rome, that's me home, Fried fish and chips by the old hippadrome. I'm glad, glad, very, very glad, From me helmet to me toes. My old dad was a Roman glad, and he left me his Roman nose. Next? Bob |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: Snuffy Date: 12 Jan 12 - 12:22 PM TAMLYN Lady Margaret, she's taken out her silver comb Made haste to comb her hair SPANISH LADY First she tossed it, then she brushed it, On her lap was a silver comb In all my life I ne'er did see A maid so fair since I did roam. |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: Barb'ry Date: 12 Jan 12 - 09:19 AM oops, missed a bit from the link Tamlyn |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: Barb'ry Date: 12 Jan 12 - 09:17 AM Then they changed him again, it was all in her arms To a big black dog to bite But she held him tight, she feared him not He did not hear a fright, a fright He did not hear a fright http://www.mudcat.org/@displaysong.cfm?SongID=5686 |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: Snuffy Date: 12 Jan 12 - 08:31 AM And cabbage and bacon were lawfully taken, The night that O'Rafferty's pig ran away. BILE DEM CABBAGE DOWN |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: John MacKenzie Date: 12 Jan 12 - 05:00 AM THE NIGHT THAT O'RAFFERTY'S PIG RAN AWAY. O'Rafferty's pig was a wonderful animal, Built like a battleship solid and stout, His ignorance it would have disgraced any cannibal, Impudence written all over his snout. The night he got loose there was such a commotion, That women were screaming and men turned pale, They were running and jumping, colliding and bumping, And everyone making a grab at his tail. Then Mickey Malone the heavyweight champion, Ran at the pig wit a big rolling pin, He struck it a blow but caught Mrs.Mulroe, Her bustle was shifted up under her chin. Widow Malone fell through a shop window, In pickles and jam and red herrings she lay, She had salmon and skippers all over he knickers, The night that O'Rafferty's pig ran away. It ran into the police court and looked at each prisoner, It swallowed the bible, said the judge infra dig, And because of your actions I'll postpone the case But the local solicitor said they must all try the pig. The pig looked at Reilly the principle witness, Then ran into the grocers next door to McCanns, He rolled in the butter, then dashed in the gutter, And that's how he kept slipping right out of their hands. Fat Mrs. Doyle she ran like an elephant, Puffing and blowing with Mrs.Maguire, She fell on the ground and begorra the sound, Was just like the burst of a pneumatic tyre. Flanagan he then got the pig in a corner, He jumped on his back and ran into a drain, At twenty to seven his home was in heaven, The night that O'Rafferty's pig ran away. A bloodthirsty crowd led by old Denis Cassidy, Chased it with vengeance from Derry to Cork, And didn't he swear when the pig with audacity, Jumped on a tram while he had to walk. It ran through the legs of old Councillor Duffy, A man of great standing and lofty ideas, When they collided old Duffy backslided, And down went the standing of twenty-five years. Burke's wooden leg it was broken and shattered, Her lay on his back shouting for Doctor Lamont, Barney O'Toole says don't be a fool, It's a hammer and saw and a joiner you want. Then came the news that the pig had been captured, The town had a thanksgiving supper they say, And cabbage and bacon were lawfully taken, The night that O'Rafferty's pig ran away. |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: The Walrus Date: 11 Jan 12 - 08:25 PM I'll motorise that as... "O'Rafferty's Motor Car" Tom |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: terrier Date: 11 Jan 12 - 05:58 PM Larry Doolan had a Jaunting Car |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: Snuffy Date: 11 Jan 12 - 05:39 PM Simon the Cellarer had a high-backed chair, but Peggy had a LOW-BACKED CAR |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: terrier Date: 11 Jan 12 - 05:24 PM http://www.traditionalmusic.co.uk/songster/16-simon,-the-cellarer.htm |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: Snuffy Date: 11 Jan 12 - 05:15 PM THE CELLAR DOOR by John Clare By the old tavern door on the causey there lay A hogshead of stingo just rolled from a dray, And there stood the blacksmith awaiting a drop As dry as the cinders that lay in his shop; |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: Barb'ry Date: 11 Jan 12 - 04:38 PM The Blacksmith |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: GUEST,Suibhne Astray Date: 11 Jan 12 - 04:14 PM Twanky Dillo |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: dick greenhaus Date: 11 Jan 12 - 04:06 PM All around my Hat |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: GUEST,Songbob Date: 11 Jan 12 - 03:58 PM Don't know where you can find all the lyrics, but there's this, which ties into "derby:" Where did you get that hat? Where did you get that tile? Isn't it the knobby one, In just the proper style. I should like to have one, Just the same as that. Where'ere I go, they shout, "Hello! Where did you get that hat?" From Bob Carlin's singing. I don't know that I ever got all the words, but think I must have. However, I can't access my home PC from work, so... Bob |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: John MacKenzie Date: 11 Jan 12 - 02:36 PM The Derby Ram |
Subject: RE: Song Chain From: Cats Date: 11 Jan 12 - 01:38 PM Handel's Messiah..... All we like sheep..... |
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