According to Cantaria: Contemporary:, The Moose Song was written by Tom Payton.
The following is a response that I got from Tom Payton when I sent him an
E-mail telling him that I had learned this song from Morris Dancers and asking him if
he was the Tom Payton who wrote The Moose Song
Greetings! Always glad to hear about folk enjoying the Moose. It amazes me how far the bloody thing has
gone! I know it's all over the net. If there's anything about it's history you want to know,
I'll see what I can come up with. I'm only guilty of the first five(I think) verses. There have been some great ones added by
others, as you know. I'd say use the ones you like best.
How did you find me? Just curious. I have a web site: Tom Payton Historical Art - Home -
No Moose material yet, but you never know. This was my resonse.
Here are the verses as I like to sing them.
Chorus Chorus Chorus (Lines 1-3 are sung slowly with much bellowing in background Line 4
is the fastest line of the whole song.) From: Dave Martucci Chorus Last Updated August 19, 2001.
Date: 6/7/01 10:08:40 PM Central Daylight Time
From: Blackstumproad@aol.com
To: Scynthius@aol.com
Keep in touch
Tom
I first learned about you at http://www.chivalry.com/cantaria/lyrics/moose.html.
Somehow I missed out on the fact that there is a MailTo: Blackstumproad@aol.com
link on your name. So I did a search for "Tom Payton" "Civil War" on www.yahoo.com.
Tom Payton wrote four verses around 1977 while involved in Revolutionary
War re-enacting. He was also involved in SCA, Civil War,
Wicca and had friends who played rugby, so the song
inevitably spread, and many, many verses have been added over the years.
Many
more
actually
exist
than
are
listed
here.
The folk process at work, for better or
worse! Tom has specified that this song is in the public domain now. Thanks Tom!
I'd fondle their bodies I'd play with their curls,
'Til my wife ran away with a saleman named Bruce,
Now you'd never be treated that way by a moose!
Chorus:
I have never had anything quite like a moose.
I've had many lovers, my life has been loose,
But I've never had anything quite like a moose.
I'd do it with snakes if their fangs were not their,
I've done it with llamas, sheep, dogs and a goose,
But I've never had anything quite like a moose!
I go to the closet and pull out some hay,
I open the window and spread it around,
Because moose will come running when there's hay to be found.
I'll look back on my life and shed me no tears,
I'll sit in my rocker with a glass of Matoose,
Playing hide the salami with Marvin the Moose.
I show up at those gates with my bale of hay,
Now they're bound to inquire as to my grin,
And I'll wind up in hell humpin' mooses again.