31 May 99 - 05:34 PM (#83052) Subject: Lyr Add: PATRICK STREET From: I don't know how to submit words for inclusion in the database, so I'll post this here. Patrick Street
You sailor lads, come lend an ear, and listen to me song
Well says I "me pretty fair maid, I cannot dance too well,
"Well since you cannot dance too well then you shall have a treat:
Well she seemed to be so friendly, I went and hired a car.
We had not been long in the room when whiskey it came in,
And when dancin' it was over, for bed we did prepare -
In gazing all around me nothing could I spy
When night-time it had come again and daylight was away
And is this the new spring fashion that you went to buy on shore?
"Well I might have bought a better suit if I had had the chance.
Come all of you young sailor lads, a warning take by me, |
31 May 99 - 05:51 PM (#83054) Subject: RE: Patrick Street From: John Wood I know this set of words,but we call it,``Barrack Street´´. Greetings John. |
31 May 99 - 06:11 PM (#83064) Subject: RE: Patrick Street From: Barry Finn If you search the DT (database) by entering #418 or by entering it by another name it's known by Peter Street you'll find a close version already in there. You do have the right way for trying to get a song entered into the DT. Usually twice a year Dick, Susan & ???? others go through threads & some end up going in some wait a while & some, I guess go into songspace. Thanks for your Patrick Street. Barry |
03 Oct 09 - 11:23 AM (#2737306) Subject: RE: Lyr ADD: Patrick Street (version of Peter Street) From: MGM·Lion This song's title [& locale] depends on where it is chosen to be set. I believe Patrick Street [from which the group took its name, presumably] was the"Sailortown" of Belfast. Barrack Street, which became the preferred title for a while after Nic Jones recorded a particularly fine version some years ago, was in Halifax Nova Scotia. The DT title, Peter Street, I believe refers to streets near the docks of both Liverpool and Glasgow. Being a Londoner, I generally sing it as Ratcliffe Street Any other Sailortown 'Streets' where the sailor met his fate? |
03 Oct 09 - 03:43 PM (#2737484) Subject: RE: Lyr ADD: Patrick Street (version of Peter Street) From: Steve Shaw I thought the band Patrick Street were (was?) called after the street of that name in Dublin. It isn't the only street of that name by a long chalk, I believe. Can anyone tell me what a "jaunting car" is? |
03 Oct 09 - 04:15 PM (#2737500) Subject: RE: Lyr ADD: Patrick Street (version of Peter Street) From: MGM·Lion Wikipedia has an informative, tho brief, account of a Dublin jaunting car with a coloured illustration. |
03 Oct 09 - 05:31 PM (#2737560) Subject: RE: Lyr ADD: Patrick Street (version of Peter Street) From: MGM·Lion Just google - wiki jaunting car |
04 Oct 09 - 05:41 AM (#2737777) Subject: RE: Lyr ADD: Patrick Street (version of Peter Street) From: Declan I suspect the group Patrick Street changed the name of the song to match the band rather than the other way ariund. Patrick Street in Dublin would not generally be associated with sailors. A jaunting car is a horse drawn vehicle. |
04 Oct 09 - 06:14 AM (#2737791) Subject: RE: Lyr ADD: Patrick Street (version of Peter Street) From: Steve Shaw On my one and only visit to Dublin several years ago, I thought I found the shop in Patrick Street that the band used on the front cover of their third album, "Irish Times." |
04 Oct 09 - 07:01 AM (#2737812) Subject: RE: Lyr ADD: Patrick Street (version of Peter Street) From: MGM·Lion Google Maps show me a Gt & Little Patrick Street, Belfast, very close to the Lough where the Douglas, Stranraer and Birkenhead ferries now dock. I don't think my assumption of 3 Oct 1123 was entirely speculative. |
04 Oct 09 - 09:36 AM (#2737902) Subject: RE: Lyr ADD: Patrick Street (version of Peter Street) From: Steve Shaw I wouldn't know. I didn't buy my computer 'til 14 June 1126. :-) |
04 Oct 09 - 10:19 AM (#2737928) Subject: RE: Lyr ADD: Patrick Street (version of Peter Street) From: MGM·Lion Very funny, mate. The 1123 refers to the TIME, you great big windupnik U! |
04 Oct 09 - 03:27 PM (#2738148) Subject: RE: Lyr ADD: Patrick Street (version of Peter Street) From: Steve Shaw :-) |
04 Oct 09 - 04:14 PM (#2738195) Subject: RE: Lyr ADD: Patrick Street (version of Peter Street) From: GUEST Re jaunting cars. |
05 Oct 09 - 01:30 AM (#2738572) Subject: RE: Lyr ADD: Patrick Street (version of Peter Street) From: MGM·Lion Steve — & ;~) right back 2U!!!!! |
05 Oct 09 - 07:40 AM (#2738715) Subject: RE: Lyr ADD: Patrick Street (version of Peter Street) From: Bob the Postman With a hey rig-a-jig in a jaunting car "Let The Bulgine Run" |
02 Jul 14 - 11:46 AM (#3638355) Subject: RE: Lyr ADD: Patrick Street (version of Peter Street) From: GUEST,Aaron Clegg Hi all, Does anyone know who wrote this song Patrick Street? I'm seeing it online as "traditional," and other places are saying Andy Irvine wrote it. Thanks! Aaron. |
02 Jul 14 - 01:20 PM (#3638383) Subject: RE: Lyr ADD: Patrick Street (version of Peter Street) From: Jim Carroll Jack from Killaloe (Roud 9731, Laws K42) Martin Howley, Fanore, Recorded 1975 Carroll Mackenzie Collection Ye Irish men and women come and listen to my song, I'll sing for you a verse or two I won't detain you long. I came home from sea the other day and a female I did meet, And she asked me up along with her to a dance in Barrack Street. Says I my pretty fair maid I cannot dance too well, For I belong to Killaloe town my parents there did dwell. I have been those long years out in sea sure I have saved up thirty pounds, And my friends will be expecting me tonight in Killaloe town. And as you cannot dance too well sure you might have a treat, Sure you might have a glass of beer or something nice to eat. At four o'clock in the evening I will meet you at the train, And you'll be sure to call when e're you come to town again. When I found her so civil sure it's then I hired a car. The children all at once, aye, began to shout and bawl. The children on the other side in thousands they do say, "O faith Johnny my boy you'll want a car before you get away." We went to the dancehouse, the drinking did begin, Each man, after his glass the dancing it did commence. My love and I around the room we tipped a merry tune, While two pair more were doing the Noble Jovial around the room. When the dancing was all over sure to bed I did prepare, Soon after that I fell asleep the truth I do declare. My watch and chain and thirty pounds all from me had fled, And left poor Jack the Sailor stripped naked in the bed. When I woke 'twas the clear day light but no one I could a-spy, But a woman's panty that was hanging out to dry. I wrung my hands and tore my hair saying "Alas what shall I do?" May the Lord be with you Killaloe town I never more shall see you. The daylight was all over and the dark night coming on. I put on t'ould vest and panty and wasn't I a nice young man. And when I went on board the ship the sailors to me do say, "O faith Johnny my boy since you left here you have been in the family way." The sailors says to John, "My boy, I thought it was home you were bound I thought you might get a better suit than that for thirty pounds." I might have got a better suit if I had got the chance But I met a damsel in the street that asked me to a dance. I danced my own obstruction (destruction?) the truth I'll tell to thee, But I swear an oath I'll never more go to a dance in Barrack Street. Come all ye loyal sailors a warning take by me, Beware and choose your company when you go on the spree. Beware of those comely lassies or you will rue the day, With a woman's jacket and panty they'll fit you out for sea. (Martin got this song from a friend called Martin Linnane from Kilfenora about 60 years ago) The motif of a drunken man being tricked out of his money and trousers is a well known one in oral tradition, but this particular variant on the theme, where a sailor is the victim, has been recorded only one other time here from Elizabeth Cronin's son, Michael, in London in 1954. Quite often it is a tailor who is the victim; others have him as a tailir, often entitled 'The Tailor's Britches' and the Scots have a wealthy merchant's son who is tricked by 'The Beggar Wench'. Jim Carroll |
02 Jul 14 - 06:34 PM (#3638462) Subject: RE: Lyr ADD: Patrick Street (version of Peter Street) From: GUEST,henryp This is a verse from Nic Jones' version of Barrack Street; Well, everything being silent and the hour but twelve o'clock, I put on the shirt and apron and steered for Cronin's Wharf; The captain says, "Now Jack, I thought you were to Windsor bound - Well, you might have got a better suit than that for thirty pound." To fit the rhyme, I'm sure the words would originally have been (Cronin's) Dock. |
15 Mar 19 - 02:28 PM (#3982329) Subject: RE: Lyr ADD: Patrick Street (version of Peter Street) From: GUEST,Louise-email to Joe Offer Dear Joe, Have you ever encountered a parody of or a “take-off” of “Patrick Street?” Someone sang it at Picking and Singing years ago, but I can’t remember who. It involves the sailor whose clothes and money were stolen when he went dancing with the “pretty maiden” down on Patrick Street, but then he dresses up like a girl and plays the same trick on other sailors. I thought it was clever at the time. Don’t know if I would still like it or not, but can’t find it anywhere. Looking forward to seeing you Sunday. Love, Louise Can anybody help my friend Louise? -Joe- |
18 Mar 19 - 12:44 PM (#3982888) Subject: RE: Origins: Patrick Street (version of Peter Street) From: GUEST,Trevor Thomas Hi Joe - I think this might be the version that your friend Louise is looking for. THE CLOSE SHAVE Come gather round you diggers who work the goldfields rare, It’s of a trick was played on me which caused me to despair, I came to town the other day my hard earned gold to trade, ‘Twas there I met a pretty maid, who did my heart betray. Her lips were red as roses, her eyes a deep sky blue, Her hair as yellow as the gold, she stole from me and you. She took me to a public house and there we did imbibe, In whiskey and strong porter, and dreadful stuff besides, It’s then she asked me up to bed, to which I did agree, But truth to tell I fell asleep, before she earned her fee. When I awoke next morning, no trousers could I find, But scattered all around me were women’s clothes so fine. My jacket, shoes and gold had gone, and all that’s left behind, Is a woman’s dress, a yellow wig and a shaving kit, not mine. Why did she need the wig? Why did she need to shave? It’s then the truth it struck me, in a fit of blinding rage. My pretty maid’s a man I cried, be thanks I fell asleep, I’d rather lose a bag of gold, than face that dirty creep. To venture in the street again, I cautiously inclined, I had a shave, put on the wig, and wore the dress so fine, And as I walked along the road, a digger gave a wink. I thought of all the gold he had, so I offered him a drink. Now you might think it sinful, oh you might think it bold, To take advantage of the lads who struggle for the gold. It’s easy putting on a dress and drinking whiskey neat, But leave your shaving kit behind when they are fast asleep Traditional – New Words by Bob Bickerton |
13 May 20 - 11:15 PM (#4052351) Subject: RE: Origins: Patrick Street (version of Peter Street) From: Joe Offer This needs more research. My friend Louise sang "Patrick Street" tonight, but I bet she'd still like to find the parody. -Joe- |