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03 Oct 01 - 06:22 PM (#564504) Subject: Bristol Mail From: Allan C. Copied from another thread: Subject: words for the Bristol Mail please. From: dimplydoo Date: 03-Oct-01 - 05:52 PM
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03 Oct 01 - 09:48 PM (#564630) Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Bristol Mail From: Sorcha "Bristol Mail" lyrics came up no go at Google. Need more info if possible. |
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04 Oct 01 - 04:41 AM (#564787) Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Bristol Mail From: IanC Apparently by Johnny Collins but I can't find any lyrics on the web. |
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04 Oct 01 - 09:03 AM (#564891) Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Bristol Mail From: GUEST,Brian I believe I have a recording of this song, somewhere. I'll try to dig it out when I get home. Brian. |
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04 Oct 01 - 09:06 AM (#564892) Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Bristol Mail From: GUEST,MCP The song is by Keith Marsden and is in Picking Sooty Blackberries under the title Crack Your Whip. Interestingly, Johnny has an extra (last) verse not given there. |
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05 Oct 01 - 04:32 AM (#565517) Subject: Lyr Add: CRACK YOUR WHIP (BRISTOL MAIL) (Marsden) From: GUEST,Brian CRACK YOUR WHIP (BRISTOL MAIL) by Keith Marsden
All you that serve a master hard and work to no avail,
Chorus. CHORUS.
We've carpenter and lady's maid, a captain and his love, CHORUS.
And at the inn we rest the team when they can go on more, CHORUS.
What care we for the bold footpads who'd rob the likes of us, CHORUS.
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05 Oct 01 - 08:23 PM (#566005) Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Bristol Mail From: Dimple Thanks for answers to bristol mail got a tape but couldn't make out the words |
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05 Oct 01 - 08:27 PM (#566011) Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Bristol Mail From: Gareth These days of course the Mail from Bristol is held up by the legal larcenry of the Severn Bridge Toll. Ah Rebbeca - were that your daughters destroying the gates again. ( Free point at Llanstock to the catter who spots the reference) Gareth |
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06 Oct 01 - 10:20 AM (#566209) Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Bristol Mail From: Snuffy They called it a point when I lived in Suffolk, but everywhere else it's called a pint, Gareth. And did the Daughters of Rebecca ever stray byond their native land when carrying out their activities?
The River Severn is deep and wide See you at Llanstock. Wassail! V |