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====== Faithless Nancy Dawson ====== | ====== Faithless Nancy Dawson ====== | ||
- | + | By Anna Bidder in 1964, but may have been devised around 1936.\\ | |
- | Tune: A rovin | + | Tune: A rovin\\ |
Longways; Duple Minor; Proper | Longways; Duple Minor; Proper | ||
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Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FxYSQJtF10A&t=9s | Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FxYSQJtF10A&t=9s | ||
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+ | Faithless Nancy Dawson | ||
+ | |||
+ | This piece is based on the traditional sea chantey, | ||
+ | "Faithless Nancy Dawson," also known as "A-Rovin," | ||
+ | from the lyrics of the chorus: | ||
+ | |||
+ | "A-rovin', a-rovin', | ||
+ | Since rovin's been my ru-i-in, | ||
+ | We'll go no more a-rovin', | ||
+ | With you fair maid." | ||
+ | |||
+ | The song is apparently associated with the well-known | ||
+ | London dancer and actress Ann Newton (1728-67), whose | ||
+ | stage name was Nancy Dawson. She became famous for | ||
+ | dancing a solo performance of a hornpipe between | ||
+ | acts in a 1759 revival of John Gay's The Beggar's | ||
+ | Opera at London's Covent Garden Theatre. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | Amsterdam Maid (Faithless Nancy Dawson)\\ | ||
+ | Dance: "Faithless Nancy Dawson"\\ | ||
+ | Song: "Amsterdam Maid", as sung by Stan Hugill, \\ | ||
+ | on Shanties of the Seven Seas\\ | ||
+ | <code> | ||
+ | In Amsterdam there lived a maid, | ||
+ | Mark well what I do say, | ||
+ | In Amsterdam there lived a maid | ||
+ | And she was mistress of her trade. | ||
+ | We’ll go no more a’roving with you fair maids. | ||
+ | A’rovin, a’rovin, since rovin’s been my ruin | ||
+ | We’ll go no more a’roving with you fair maids | ||
+ | |||
+ | One night I crept from my abode | ||
+ | Refrain | ||
+ | One night I crept from my abode | ||
+ | To meet this fair maid down the road. | ||
+ | Chorus | ||
+ | |||
+ | I met this fair maid after dark | ||
+ | An' took her to her favorite park | ||
+ | |||
+ | I put me arm around her waist | ||
+ | Sez she, "Young man yer in great haste!" | ||
+ | |||
+ | I put me hand upon her knee, | ||
+ | Sez she, "Young man, yer rather free!" | ||
+ | |||
+ | I put my hand upon her thigh, | ||
+ | Sez she, "Young man, yer awful high!" | ||
+ | |||
+ | We laid down on a grassy patch, | ||
+ | An' I felt like such a ruddy ass. | ||
+ | |||
+ | I towed her to the Maiden's Breast, | ||
+ | From south the wind veered wes'sou'west | ||
+ | |||
+ | We had a drink -- of grub a snatch | ||
+ | We sent two bottles down the hatch | ||
+ | |||
+ | Her dainty arms were white as milk, | ||
+ | Her lovely hair was soft as silk. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Her heart was poundin' like a drum | ||
+ | Her lips wuz red as any plum. | ||
+ | |||
+ | She pushed me over on my back, | ||
+ | She laughed so hard her lips did crack. | ||
+ | |||
+ | She swore that she'd be true to me, | ||
+ | But spent me pay-day fast and free. | ||
+ | |||
+ | In three weeks time I wuz badly bent | ||
+ | Then off to sea I sadly went. | ||
+ | |||
+ | In a bloodboat Yank bound round Cape Horn, | ||
+ | Me boots an' clothes wuz all in pawn. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Bound round Cape Stiff through ice and snow | ||
+ | An' up the coast of Callyo. | ||
+ | |||
+ | An' then back to the Liverpool Docks, | ||
+ | Saltpetre stowed in our boots an' socks. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Now when I got back home from sea, | ||
+ | A soldier had her on his knee.</code> | ||