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| 1. Ordinary
Day (Doyle / McCann)
2. When I'm Up (Telfer / Prosser / Jones) 3. The Night Pat Murphy Died (Trad.) 4. How Did We Get From Saying I Love You? (Doyle) 5. Donkey Riding (Trad.) 6. Haven't Seen You In A Long Time (Hay) 7. End Of The World (Berry / Buck / Mills / Stipe) 8. General Taylor (Trad.) 9. Seagulls (Hallett) 10. Recruiting Sergeant (Hallett) 11. Greenspond (Trad.) 12. My Apology (McCann) 13. Jakey's Gin (Trad.) 14. Something I Should Know (McCann) 15. Jolly Roving Tar (Trad.) 16. Jolly Beggar Dude |
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I've
got a smile on my face, and I've got four walls around me
I've
got the sun in the sky, all the water surrounds me
I'll
win now but sometimes I'll lose
I've
been battered, but I never bruise... it's not so bad
Chorus:
And
I say way-hey-hey, it's just an ordinary day
and
it's all your state of mind
At
the end of the day,
You've
just got to say... it's all right.
Janie
sings on the corner, what keeps her from dying
Let
them say what they want, she won't stop trying
She
might stumble, if they push her 'round
She
might fall, but she'll never lie down...
Chorus
In
this beautiful life, there's always some sorrow
And
It's a double edged knife, but there's always tomorrow
It's
up to you now if you sink or swim,
Just
keep the faith and you're ship will come in.
Chorus
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When
I'm Up (I Can't Get Down)
(Telfer
/ Prosser / Jones)
I am
the fountain of affection
I'm
the instrument of joy
And
to keep the good times rolling
I'm
the boy, I'm the boy,
You
know the world could be our oyster,
You
just put your trust in me,
Cause
we'll keep the good times rolling
Wait
and see, wait and see....oh wait and see!
His
Exhaltation, a sweet disintegration.
A
few discolourations, then it comes along
up
is why he chooses, the kisses and the bruises
There
ain't nothing he refuses, then it comes along
It
comes along, and I am lifted, I am lifted, I am lifted!
Chorus:
When
I'm up I can't get down
Can't
get down, can't get level
When
I'm up I can't get down
Get
my feet back on the ground
When
I'm up I can't get down
Can't
get down, can't get level
When
I'm up I can't get down
Get
my feet back on the ground
He
just needs, something to blind him
Something
to wind him up
It
won't take long to find him
When
it comes on strong.
Wise
guys are grinning, street lights are spinning
The
night is just beginning, and then it comes on strong
It
comes on strong, and I am lifted, I am lifted, I am lifted!
Chorus
Oh
it comes on strong, and I am lifted.
It
comes on strong, and I am lifted.
I
am lifted, I am lifted!
Chorus
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The
Night Pat Murphy Died
(Trad.)
Oh
the night that Paddy Murphy died, is a night I'll never forget
Some
of the boys got loaded drunk, and they ain't got sober yet;
As
long as a bottle was passed around every man was feelin' gay
O'Leary
came with the bagpipes, some music for to play
Chorus:
That's
how they showed their respect for Paddy Murphy
That's
how they showed their honour and their pride;
They
said it was a sin and shame and they winked at one another
And
every drink in the place was full the night Pat Murphy died
As
Mrs. Murphy sat in the corner pouring out her grief
Kelly
and his gang came tearing down the street
They
went into an empty room and a bottle of whiskey stole
They
put the bottle with the corpse to keep that whiskey cold
Chorus
About
two o'clock in the morning after empty'ing the jug
Doyle
rolls up the ice box lid to see poor Paddy's mug
We
stopped the clock so Mrs. Murphy couldn't tell the time
And
at a quarter after two we argued it was nine
Chorus
They
stopped the hearse on George Street outside Sundance Saloon
They
all went in at half past eight and staggered out at noon
They
went up to the graveyard, so holy and sublime
Found
out when they got there, they'd left the corpse behind!
Chorus
Oh
the night that Paddy Murphy died, is a night I'll never forget
Some
of the boys got loaded drunk and they ain't been sober yet;
As
long as a bottle was passed around every man was feelin' gay
O'Leary
came with the bagpipes, some music for to play
Chorus
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How
Did We Get From Saying I Love You?
(Doyle)
"It's
a cold day for September", was all I thought to say
When
I saw you on the street the other day
I
knew something changed between us, all the talk we made was small
But
what do you say to someone when they've heard you say it all?
It's
an awkward conversation, in a most peculiar way...
Chorus:
How
did we get from saying "I love you" to "I'll see you around someday?"
It
seemed like only days ago, we had so much to say
Did
we take it all for granted?, did it all gets thrown away?
"It
calls for rain this afternoon", she finally replied
Then
there was such a stuttering silence, that I felt my mouth go dry
We'll
talk about the weather, cause there's not much more to say...
Chorus x 2
Has
all the ice been broken,
All
our surfaces been scratched
Have
all the words been spoken,
Have
we finally met our match?
Cause
its an awkward conversation,
In
a most peculiar way
Chorus x 3
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Way
hey and away we go
Donkey
riding, donkey riding
Way
hey and away we go
Ridin'
on a donkey.
Was
you ever in Quebec
Launchin'
timber on the deck?
Where
ya break yer bleedin' neck
Ridin'
on a donkey!
Chorus
Was
you ever 'round Cape Horn
Where
the weather's never warm?
Wished
to God you'd never been born
Ridin'
on a donkey.
Chorus
Was
you ever in Miramichi
Where
ye tie up to a tree,
An'
the girls sit on yer knee?
Ridin'
on a donkey
Chorus
Was
you ever in Fortune Bay
See
the girls all shout, "Hooray!"?
"Here
comes dad with ten weeks pay
Riding
on a donkey."
Chorus
Was
you ever in London-town
See
the King he does come down?
See
the King in his golden crown
Riding
on a donkey
Chorus
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Haven't
Seen You In A Long Time
(Hay)
I Haven't
seen you in a long time
Since
I've been gone
It
always seemed to be the wrong time
Its
the same old song
Looks
like we'll never be together
Our
whole life through
There
might be changes in the weather
But
not for me and you.
Can
you hear me, when I'm calling out to you?
Can
you see me, sometimes in the night
When
you put out the light?
I
haven't seen you in a long time
Since
you put me away
I
only see you in my dream time,
at
the break of day
I
know I never ever listen,
my
whole life through.
If
I had heard your words of wisdom,
I
could be with you.
Can
you feel me,
When
he's making love to you?
Can
you hear me,
When
your alone, when you hang up the phone,
When
its real late at night, and you put out the light!
I still
see you
and
I still feel you
And
when I'm alone
My
mind starts to roam
You
come in the night
When
I turn out the light
I
haven't seen you in a long time
Since
I've been gone
It
always seemed to be the wrong time
It's
the same old song
Looks
like we'll never be together
Our
whole life through
There
might be changes in the weather
But
not for me and you.
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It's the end of the world as we know it, and I feel fine
That's
great, it starts with an earthquake, birds,
snakes,
an aeroplanes, Lenny Bruce is not afraid.
Eye
of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn - world
serves
its own needs, dummy serve your own needs. Feed
it
off an aux speak, grunt, no, strength, Ladder
start
to clatter with fear fight down height. Wire
in
a fire, representing seven games, a government
for
hire and a combat site. Left of west and coming in
a
hurry with the furies breathing down your neck. Team
by
team reporters baffled, trumped, tethered cropped.
Look
at that low playing! Fine, then. Uh oh,
overflow,
population, common food, but it'll do. Save
yourself,
serve yourself. World serves its own needs,
listen
to your heart bleed dummy with the rapture and
the
revered and the right, right. You vitriolic,
patriotic,
slam, fight, bright light, feeling pretty psyched.
Chorus:
It's
the end of the world as we know it.
It's
the end of the world as we know it.
It's
the end of the world as we know it, and I feel fine.
Six
o'clock - TV hour. Don't get caught in foreign
towers.
Slash and burn, return, listen to yourself
churn.
Locking in, uniforming, book burning, blood
letting.
Every motive escalate. Automotive incinerate.
Light
a votive, light a candle. Step down, step down.
Watch
your heel crush, crushed, uh-oh, this means no
fear
cavalier. Renegade steer clear! A tournament,
tournament,
a tournament of lies. Offer me solutions,
offer
me alternatives and I decline.
Chorus x 2
The
other night I dreamt of knives, continental
drift
divide. Mountains sit in a line, Leonard
Bernstein.
Leonid Brezhnev, Lenny Bruce and Lester
Bangs.
Birthday party, cheesecake, jelly bean, boom! You
symbiotic,
patriotic, slam book neck, right? Right.
Chorus x 2
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General
Taylor
(Trad.)
Well
General Taylor gained the day
Walk
him along, John, Carry him along
Well
General Taylor he gained the day
Carry
him to his bury'n ground
Chorus:
Tell
me whe-ere you store me
Walk
him along, John, carry him along
Tell
Me whe-ere you store me
Carry
him to his bury'n ground
We'll
dig his grave with a silver spade
Walk
him along, John, Carry him along
His
shroud of the finest silk will be made
Carry
him to his bury'n ground
Chorus
We'll
lower him down on a golden chain
Walk
him along, John, Carry him along
On
every inch we'll carve his name
Carry
him to his bury'n ground
Chorus
General
Taylor he's all the go
Walk
him along, John, Carry him along
He's
gone where the stormy winds won't blow
Carry
him to his bury'n ground
Chorus
General
Taylor he's dead and he's gone
Walk
him along, John, Carry him along
Well
General Taylor he's long dead and gone
Carry
him to his bury'n ground
Chorus x 2
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She
left St.John's one day in May
Dressed
in her Sunday best
A
kind man sat beside her
As
she cried her way out West
She
moved in with her cousin
Found
a job down in the mall
Her
friends at home were jealous
Said
they'd see you in the fall
Chorus:
You
know that she wants to try, never lets you see her cry
You
know that she wants to try, she's got seagulls in her eyes
The
people here seem really nice
But
the winter's way too long
Her
new friends, don't understand
They
just tell her to be strong
She
made some decent money
But
nothing comes for free
The
busy street, just don't compete
With
the sky, the rocks and sea
Chorus
Her
parents came at Eastertime
They
wanted her to stay
But
she went and got a panel van
Moved
home on her birthday
The
girls in town all said
She
couldn't make it on her own
Now
the sky's a little smaller
And
it doesn't seem like home
Chorus
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Recruiting
Sergeant
(Hallett)
Two
recruiting sergeants came to the CLB,
for
the sons of the merchants, to join the Blue Puttees
So
all hands enlisted, five hundred young men...
Enlist
you Newfoundlanders and come follow me
They
crossed the broad Atlantic in the brave Florizel,
And
on the sands of Suvla, they entered into hell
And
on those bloody beaches, the first of them fell...
Enlist
you Newfoundlanders and come follow me
Chorus:
And
it's over the mountains, and over the sea
Come
brave Newfoundlanders, and join the Blue Puttees
You'll
fight the hun in Flanders, and at Galipoli
Enlist
you Newfoundlanders and come follow me
The
call came from London, for the last July drive
To
the trenches with the regiment, prepare yourselves to die
The
roll call next morning, just a handful survived.
Enlist
you Newfoundlanders and come follow me
Chorus
The
stone men on Water Street still cry for the day
When
the pride of the city went marching away
A
thousand men slaughtered, to hear the King say
Enlist
you Newfoundlanders and come follow me
Chorus x 2
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Greenspond
(Trad,)
Greenspond
is a pretty place, and so is Pinchard's Island
Mom
will buy me a new fur coat when dad gets home from swilin'
Here
he comes as white as ghosts
Children
and their little boats
Women
in their petty coats
Down
from Petty Harbour
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It's
not the way that I intended this
I
didn't realize, how much I would miss...
But
with every parting of our company
I
hate to think, what it has done to me
Chorus:
You
didn't see, that I was sorry
This
has to be, my apology
When
cruelty comes with blind indifference
My
humanity becomes the best defense
But
if you consider the alternative
I
really didn't have that much to give
Chorus
A tragic
victim of my circumstance
Never
give the devil a second chance
If
you do you know that you can never win
Probably
best to forget and begin again
Chorus
My
apology, my apology
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Jakey's
Gin
(Trad.)
When
I was a young man I was let astray
I
met with a body down in Logy Bay
We
went out in a weather
We
wore out our shoes,
And
up Kingsway road for a drink or two
Chorus:
Drink
'er up boys its well after ten
Drink
'er up boys its well after ten
Some
people say that the pinky is fine
Others
will swear by a drop of moonshine
But
as for myself I'm a bottle of each,
mixed
in with a gallon of dipper or screech
Chorus
Its
the old shavin' lotion thats made me this way
Sweeter
than Pepsi and stronger than tea
And
when in the evening when we're feeling fine
We'll
stop into Jakey's for icon and shine
Chorus
Its
the old shavin' lotion thats made me this way
Sweeter
than Pepsi and stronger than tea
And
when in the morning when I'm feeling rough
I
curse, ol' Jakey who sold me this stuff
Chorus x 2
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Something
I Should Know
(McCann)
Am
I leaving you tomorrow, I can't see
Is
this how it's gotta to be?
In
the morning must I go,
So
let's take a little time, say what's on your mind
Is
there something I should know ?
I thought
we went through all this yesterday
You
said you were OK, you just had to take it slow
I'm
tired of these little games you play, are you here to stay?
Is
there something I should know?
Chorus:
Is
there something I should know?
Is
there something I should know?
Is
there something I should know?
I think
about everything we've seen, was it just a dream
How
did we get so low?
To
leave it all behind would be obscene
Where's
your self-esteem? Is there something I should know?
Chorus
Keep
on talking, you know I've got all night
But
don't keep telling me, that everything's all right...
I'm
not all right. I'm not all right.
I'm
leaving you tomorrow, I can see
This
is how it's got to be,
In
the morning I must go...
So
let's take a little time, say what's on your mind
Is
there something I should know?
Chorus
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Jolly
Roving Tar
(Trad,)
Ships
may come and ships may go
As
long as the sea does roll.
Each
sailor lad just like his dad,
He
loves the flowing bowl.
A
trip on shore he does adore
With
a girl who's nice and round.
When
the money's gone
It's
the same old song,
"Get
up Jack! John, sit down!"
Chorus:
Come
along, come along, You jolly brave boys,
There's
lots of grog in the jar.
We'll
plough the briny ocean
With
the jolly roving tar.
When
Jack comes in, it's then he'll steer
To
some old boarding house.
They'll
welcome him with rum and gin,
And
feed him on pork scouse.
He'll
lend, spend and he'll not offend
Till
he's lyin' drunk on the ground
When
the money's gone
It's
the same old song,
"Get
up Jack! John, sit down!"
Chorus
Jack,
he then, oh then he'll sail
Bound
down for Newfoundland
All
the ladies fair in Placentia there
They
love that sailor man.
He'll
go to shore out on a tear
And
he'll buy some girl a gown.
When
the money's gone
It's
the same old song,
"Get
up Jack! John, sit down!"
Chorus
When
Jack gets old and weatherbeat,
Too
old to roam about,
They'll
let him stop in some rum shop
Till
eight bells calls him out.
Then
he'll raise his eyes up to the skies,
Sayin'
"Boys, we're homeward bound."
When
the money's gone
It's
the same old song,
"Get
up Jack! John, sit down!"
Chorus
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Jolly Beggar Dude
Well
I am a little beggarman, a begging I have been
For
three score years in the little isle of green
All
over the Liffey and down to Segue
I'm
known by the name of auld Johnny Dhu
Of
all the trades a going, begging is the best
When
a man gets tired he can sit down and rest
Sing
for his supper when there's nothing left to do
When
I come around the corner with me old rigadoo
I went
to a barn, went down to Currabawn
Got
down on the floor and I slept till the dawn
Holes
in the roof and the rain seeping thru
Me
toes froze together in me little beggar shoes
Buy
a pair of leggings and a collar and a tie
A
nice old lady you will find by and by
Buy
a pair of leggings and I'll color them blue
For
a foxy old lady I'll make her too
I met
a little flaxen haired girl one day
Good
morning little flaxen haired girl, I did say
Good
morning little beggarman how do you do
With
your bags and your rags and your auld rigadoo
Who
should I waken but the woman of the house
With
her white spotted apron and her calico blouse
She
began to frighten so I said boo
Sure,
don't be afraid, it's only Johnny Dhu
Over
the road with me pack on me back
Over
all the fields with me big heavy sack
Over
the hills with the moon peeking through
Singing,
skin a ma rink a doodle on me auld rigadoo
I must
be going to bed, it's getting late at night
The
fire is all out, so out goes the light
Now
you've heard the story of the auld rigadoo
So
good night and God be with you, this is auld Johnny Dhu
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