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1. Great
Big Sea/Gone By The Board (Trad. / Hallett)
2. Someday Soon (Doyle) 3. Excursion Around The Bay (Trad.) 4. What Are Ya At? (Doyle) 5. Fisherman's Lament (McCann E., McCann S.) 6. I'se The B'y (Trad.) 7. Drunken Sailor (Trad.) 8. Irish Paddy (Trad.) 9. Time Brings (McCann) 10. Jigs (Trad.) 11. Berry Picking Time (Trad.) |
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Great
Big Sea/Gone By The Board
(Trad./Hallett)
Great
big sea hove in Long Beach,
Whack
fal-o-ral tad-dle did-dle i-do,
Great
big sea hove in Long Beach,
Granny
Snooks she lost her speech,
To
me right fol-di-dy fol-dee.
Great
big sea hove in the Harbour
Whack
fal-o-ral tad-dle did-dle i-do,
Great
big sea hove in the Harbour
Hove
right up to Keough's Parlour
To
me right fol-di-dy fol-dee.
Mother,
dear I wants a sack
Whack
fal-o-ral tad-dle did-dle i-do,
Mother,
dear I wants a sack
With
beads and buttons all down me back
To
me right fol-di-dy fol-dee.
"Me
boot is broke, me frock is tore
Whack
fal-o-ral tad-dle did-dle i-do,
Boot
is broke, me frock is tore
But
Granny Snooks I do adore.
To
me right fol-di-dy fol-dee.
Fish
is gone and the flour is high
Whack
fal-o-ral tad-dle did-dle i-do,
Fish
is gone and the flour is high
Granny
Snooks she can't have I
To
me right fol-di-dy fol-dee.
She
will have me in the fall
Whack
fal-o-ral tad-dle did-dle i-do,
If
she don't I'll hoist my sail
Hove
right up to old Canaille.
To
me right fol-di-dy fol-dee.
Great
big sea hove in Long Beach,
Whack
fal-o-ral tad-dle did-dle i-do,
Great
big sea hove in Long Beach,
Granny
Snooks she lost her speech,
To
me right fol-di-dy fol-dee.
They
keep talking of the things they'd do if we'd only vote them in
One
more dollar and all the bickering and suffering would end.
If
you'd sign your 'X' in favour it's three jobs for every man
You
can burn your boats, thats what they said,
It
seemed they had it planned.
And
I hope they haven't forgotten, the promises they made
Chorus:
Cause
they said they'd stop the fighting
And
they said they would bring peace
And
they said they'd find a serum that can cure all our disease.
And
they said they'd house the homeless
And
put black and white in tune
And
they said they'd feed a hungry child
And
I hope it's someday soon
Saw
a man sleep in an alley lane with a paper for a bed
And
the headline shown beneath the man and this is what they read,
"If
elected there would be no persons living in the street"
But
the paper couldn't even provide shelter for his freezing feet.
And
I hope they haven't forgotten, The promises they made
Chorus
Well
they said it would be so different, if we'd would only play their games
And
I've been playing for so long and I swear its still the same!
Chorus x 2
Well
it was on this monday morning
And
the day be calm and fine
A
harbour grace excursion
With
the boys who had the time
And
just before the sailor
Took
the gangway from the pier
I
saw some fellow haul me wife
Aboard
as a volunteer
Chorus:
Oh
me, oh my, I heard me old wife cry
Oh
me, oh my, I think I'm gonna die!
Oh
me, oh my, I heard me old wife say,
"I
wish I'd never taken this excursion around the bay"
We
had fourteen hundred souls aboard, oh what a splendid sight!
Left
stong and regimental to make our spirits bright
And
meself being in the double, when a funny things they'd say
They
choke themselves from laughing when they'd see us in the bay
Chorus
Me
wife she got no better, she turned a sickly green
I
fed her cake and candy, fat pork and kerosene
Castor
Oil and sugar of candy, I rubbed pure oil on her face
And
I said she'll be a dandy when we reaches Harbour Grace!
Chorus
My
wife she got no better, my wife me darling dear
The
screeches from her trollear could hear in Carbonear
I
tried every place in Harbour Grace,
Tried
every store and shop,
To
get her something for a cure or take her to the hop
Chorus
She
died below the brandy's as we were coming back
We
buried her in the ocean, wrapped up in a Union Jack
So
now I am a single man, in search of a pretty face
And
the woman that says she'll have me, I'm off for Harbour Grace!
Chorus
Well
I was walking in the main land city
And
I was feeling so alone
I
was looking for someone or thing to remind me of my home
What
I wouldn't give to have somebody nod or wink at me
Cause
thats the way we say hello in my home down by the sea
We
never say "hello" or "hows it going?", "good day" or any of that
We
just look at them and nod our heads and wink say 'Whadd'ya At?'
Chorus:
Whadd'ya
At? How's she going buddy, Whadd'ya At today?
Whadd'ya
At? How's she going buddy, Whadd'ya At today?
But
then I walked into a shopping mall and much to my surprise
An
old friend from my hometown was a sight for my sore eyes
And
of all the people I met down in the city or in the mall
I
think I like my hometown friend the best one of them all
Because
he didn't say "hello" or "hows it going today?" or any of that
My
old friend he just looked at me and smiled said "Whadd'ya At?"
Chorus x 2
Let
this be a lesson to all our people who go away
Remember
if you meet someone the special words we say
We
don't ever say "hello" or "how's it going?", "good day"
Or
any of that.
You
just look at them and nod your head now wink say "Whadd'ya At?"
Chorus
Fisherman's
Lament
(McCann
E., McCann S.)
I stand
in my doorway as the moon rises high
Over
glorious ocean, reflects the bright sky
My
heart it is aching, so much I could die
I've
known only the ocean, since I was a boy
Chorus:
And
I spent my whole life, out there on the sea
Some
government bastard now takes it from me
It's
not just the fish, they've taken my pride
I
feel so ashamed that I just want to hide
I fished
with my father, so long long ago
We
were proud of our trade, and in us it did show
We
held our heads high, there was lots of fish then
That
was the time, when we were proud men
We
challenged great storms and sometimes we won
Faced
death and disaster, we rose with the sun
We
worked and we toiled, we strained our men brane
We
were a proud people, will we ere be again?
Chorus
My
father is gone now, and the fish are gone too.
Abused
and mis-managed, oh what can we do?
I'm
too old to change, but what of my sons,
How
will they know that we were the ones?
DFO
regulations permitted the rape
Of
our beautiful ocean, from head land to cape
They
brought in big trollers, they tore up our twine
Politians
don't care for whats yours or whats mine!
Chorus
You
brave Newfoundlanders, now listen to me
Shove
the package to hell, go back to the sea
If
we don't stand our ground, we will fade away
And
the bones of our fathers will turn into clay
And
I spent my whole life, out there on the sea
Some
government bastard now takes it from me
It's
not just the fish, they've taken my pride
I
feel so ashamed that I just want to die.
Back to the sea.
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I'se
The B'y
(Trad.)
I'se
The B'y that builds the boat and
I'se
The B'y that sails her and
I'se
The B'y that catches the fish and
Brings
'em home to Liza
Chorus:
Hip-yer-partner
Sally Tibbo
Hip-yer-partner
Sally Brown
Fogo,
Twillingate, Morton's Harbour,
All
around the circle
Sods
and rinds to cover your flake,
Cake
and tea for supper
Cod
fish in the spring of the year,
Fried
in maggoty butter
Chorus
I don't
want your maggoty fish
They're
no good for winter
Well
I can buy as good as that,
Way
down in Bonavista!
Chorus
I took
Liza to a dance,
As
fast as she can travel,
And
every step that she could take,
Was
up to her knees in gravel
Chorus
Susan
White she's outta sight,
Her
petticoat wants a border,
Well
old Sam Oliver in the dark,
He
kissed her in the corner!
Chorus
I'se
The B'y that builds the boat and
I'se
The B'y that sails her and
I'se
The B'y that catches the fish and
Brings
'em home to Liza
Chorus
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Drunken
Sailor
(Trad.)
What
do you do with a drunken sailor,
What
do you do with a drunken sailor,
What
do you do with a drunken sailor,
Earl-eye
in the morning!
Chorus:
Way
hay and up she rises
Way
hay and up she rises
Way
hay and up she rises
Earl-eye
in the morning
Shave
his belly with a rusty razor,
Shave
his belly with a rusty razor,
Shave
his belly with a rusty razor,
Earl-eye
in the morning!
Chorus
Put
him in the hold with the Captain's daughter,
Put
him in the hold with the Captain's daughter,
Put
him in the hold with the Captain's daughter,
Earl-eye
in the morning!
Chorus
What
do you do with a drunken sailor,
What
do you do with a drunken sailor,
What
do you do with a drunken sailor,
Earl-eye
in the morning!
Chorus
Put
him the back of the paddy wagon,
Put
him the back of the paddy wagon,
Put
him the back of the paddy wagon,
Earl-eye
in the morning!
Chorus
Throw
him in the lock-up 'til he's sober,
Throw
him in the lock-up 'til he's sober,
Throw
him in the lock-up 'til he's sober,
Earl-eye
in the morning!
Chorus
What
do you do with a drunken sailor,
What
do you do with a drunken sailor,
What
do you do with a drunken sailor,
Earl-eye
in the morning!
Chorus
What
do you do with a drunken sailor,
What
do you do with a drunken sailor,
What
do you do with a drunken sailor,
Earl-eye
in the morning!
Chorus
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Its
of an Irishman I'm going to tell you
Free
from Ireland sailed away
Where
he was to he was not contended
Made
up his mind for to go away
Early
next morning the ship was sailing
Queenstown
harbour, the Cobh of Cork
Eight
long days he was sailing over
Till
he landed in New York
Up
the street young Paddy wandered
Each
big building caught his eye
Looking
up at a big shop window,
A
bottle of whisky he did spy
Into
the bar young Paddy entered
Called
for a drink, without delay
Give
me a drop of that Irish Whisky,
Four
big coppers I will pay
The
landlord he jumped over the counter
"Pay
me down that bill", he said
Paddy
up with a big shillelagh
Laid
him on the floor right dead
So
the Yankees they came running
When
they heard about the row
Trying
to kill poor Irish Paddy,
Shouting
out, "Where is he now?!"
Irishmen
they followed after
Following
without delay
Each
of them with a big shillelagh,
Made
the Yankees run away
May
God's success to his Irish people
Many's
the country they have roamed
But
their courage is far bolder
When
they're far away from home
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Hearken
to me both high and low
I'll
sing for you a song
Of
Kings and Queens, and rose-lipped maidens
Courting
light foot lads
Now
love is grand, when love is new
The
heart blood, it runs strong
There's
nothing a doting lad won't do
To
keep his princess warm
He'll
tease her with poems and promises
He'll
ask her out to dance
He'll
cajole and he'll beg
And
he'll always win
In
bitter-sweet romance
For
time it comes, and time it goes
It
makes the strongest tree to bend
Kings
and Queens have no defence
Time
brings all things to an end.
But
he goes out, with his drinking pals
His
eyes begin to rove
He
forgets all about the brown-eyed beauty
Who
now, sits home alone
There's
no more walks, down lover's lane
There's
no more wine in the sun
All
that's left is a hollow pain
Time,
alas you've won
Chorus
Now
all who wish for love to stay
And
last your whole life through
Keep
ahead of time me boys
And
never be untrue
Chorus
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Well
I spied a berry bush as I was strolling home one day
And
somehow it brought back the bygone days
Of
when you and I were berry picking many years ago
In
a little county not so far away
Chorus:
How
well I do remember the day when we first met
It
leaves a picture in my mind I never can forget
We
were picking berries at Old Aunt Mary's
When
I picked a blushing bride
As
we strolled home together, I just wondered whether
I
could win you forever if I tried
Then
at love's suggestion, I popped the question
And
asked you to be mine
By
your kisses I knew, you'd picked me and I'd picked you
At
berry picking time
Chorus
Well
how sweet you were that day, in your simple gingham gown
To
me you were as lovely as a Queen
When
from underneath your bonnet popped a pair of golden curls
And
the bluest eyes that I have ever seen
Your
lips were red as cherries, the taste was twice as sweet
It
only took one kiss to make my happiness complete
Chorus
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