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Lyr Req: Michael Roy / Charcoal Man |
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Subject: lyrics and title required From: GUEST,John Date: 07 Mar 02 - 09:28 AM My father used to sing us a song while traveling and I'd like to know more about it. I don't know the title but the lyrics start
Oh, in Boston city there lived a maid and she was known to fame.
If anyone knows the name of this song and the words I'd appreciate getting them. |
Subject: RE: lyrics and title required From: MMario Date: 07 Mar 02 - 09:34 AM I believe the song is "Michael Roy" - Barry Finn posted the lyrics here |
Subject: RE: lyrics and title required From: masato sakurai Date: 07 Mar 02 - 11:53 AM "Michael Roy" ("In Brooklyn City there lived a maid..." version) is in The Most Popular College Songs (Hinds, Hayden & Eldredge, 1904, 1905, pp. 90-91; with music). The 3rd (and last) verse is slightly different from Barry Finn's version:
McCloskey shouted and hollered in vain, ~Masato
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Subject: Lyr Add: CHARCOAL MAN From: Jim Dixon Date: 26 Mar 06 - 01:38 AM Transcribed from the broadside at Bodleian Library Broadside Ballads, Harding B 18(80): CHARCOAL MAN By Unsworth—And sung by DICK McGOWAN, The Champion Banjoist In Brooklyn city there used to dwell a gal unknown to fame. Her mother's name was Mary Ann and hers was Mary Jane. Every morning in the summer time, she crossed the briny river To her market stall, where she sold fresh tripe, and sassangers, likewise liver. There was a gallant charcoal man; McCloskey was his name. His fighting weight was seven stone ten, and he loved sweet Mary Jane. He drove her out in his charcoal wagon. 'Twas on St. Patrick's day, When his donkey took a fright at a Jersey man and started down Broadway. They both did holler with all their might at the donkey for to stop, But he upset Mary Jane, wagon and all, right into a policy shop. When McCloskey saw this cruel thing, his heart was moved to pity, So he stabbed [illegible] with a piece of charcoal, and started for Salt Lake City. H. De Marsan, Publisher, 60 Chatham Street, N.Y. [c1860] |
Subject: Lyr Add: MY BOY WITH THE AUBURN HAIR From: Jim Dixon Date: 27 Mar 06 - 09:37 AM The chorus to MICHAEL ROY was evidently taken from this song: Lyrics trainscribed from the broadside image at Bodleian Library Broadside Ballads, Harding B 18(668): MY BOY WITH THE AUBURN HAIR 'Twas on a summer's morning, all in the month of May, Down by a flowery garden, where Betsy she did stray, I oberheard a damsi-al in sorrow did complain; All fur de loss of her lovier; he ploughs the raging main. CHORUS: With my oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! He was my darling; He was the boy with the auburn hair; His name was Mackavoy. I stepped up to this damsi-al; I put her in surprise. I knew she did not know me, being in a singular disguise. Sed I, my charmin creatuir, my gay young heart's delight, How far have you to travail this dark and dreary night? Away, kind sir, to Plucksocket, if you'll please to show, So pity a fair distracted maid, for there I have to go In search of a faithless hearted young man, an Sackmush is his name; All on de banks of Plucksocket, I'm told he does remain. H. De Marsan, Publisher, 60 Chatham Street, New-York [c.1860] |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Michael Roy / Charcoal Man From: Snuffy Date: 27 Mar 06 - 06:36 PM That's a hell of a journey from the Banks of Claudy to Salt Lake City |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Michael Roy / Charcoal Man From: Lighter Date: 10 Mar 15 - 05:52 PM The melody of "Boy with the Auburn Hair," like the idiot lyrics, is often credited to the blackface minstrel E. F. Dixey. But the 1859 sheet music only says, "A sung by E. F. Dixey." The melody is a gorgeous spin-off of the "Star of the County Down" family. Is there any evidence at all that it existed in Ireland under the "Boy with the Auburn Hair" title? Rarely have lyrics and melody been so mismatched! The song must have been pretty well-known, since Captain C. W. Alexander wrote the well-known "Southern Soldier Boy" to the same melody in 1863. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RgTnoRG5fDs |
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