IMPORTANT NOTICE:
The Pub Songs Podcast is undergoing a major change. The show started off with the plan to educate and teach pub songs from the around world. Alas, with all my podcasts, I was unable to keep up with my original plan. So rather than let this podcast fade entirely, I decided to turn it into a personal podcast with at least ONE pub song in every show, plus, music, poetry, promotion, thoughts that cross through my mind.
My apologies if you were hoping for more Celtic music, but if you really love that stuff, check out one of my Celtic podcasts below.
Slainte! – Marc
1. “All For Me Grog” by 4 Irish Whiskey from 4 Irish Whiskey Pub Songs
– Lyrics listed below.
2. My Many Podcasts:
– Irish & Celtic Music Podcast
– Renaissance Festival Podcast
– Cat Lovers Podcast
– A Brobdingnagian Minute
Go to my homepage for details.
3. Pub Songs Podcast as a personal audio forum. A new avenue to express myself.
Groups mentioned:
– Cat CD
– The Lost Boys
– Joni Minstrel
4. What to include in this podcast:
– Personal news,
– Music promotion,
– At least one other independent band I enjoy,
– Projects I want to undertake,
– Poetry, and
– Rants
5. “Pez” by Skander from Intent On World Domination
with Rimbo
“All For Me Grog” Lyrics:
words and music Traditional
Well it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog
It's all for me beer and tobacco
For I spent all me tin with the lassies drinking gin
Far across the western ocean I must wander
Where are me boots, me noggin', noggin' boots?
They're all gone for beer and tobacco
For the heels they are worn out and the toes are kicked about
And the soles are looking out for better weather
Where is me shirt, my noggin', noggin' shirt?
It's all gone for beer and tobacco
For the collar is all worn, and the sleeves they are all torn
And the tail is looking out for better weather
I'm sick in the head and I haven't been to bed
Since first I came ashore with me slumber
For I spent all me dough on the lassies movin' slow
Far across the Western Ocean I must wander
Where is me bed, me noggin' noggin bed
It's all gone for beer and tobacco
Well I lent it to a whore and now the sheets are all tore
And the springs are looking out for better whether.
Where is me wench, me noggin' noggin' whence
She's all gone for beer and tobacco
Well her (clap) is all worn out and her (clap) is knocked about
And her (clap) is looking out for better whether.
Lyrics from the Irish Songs & Lyrics Website.
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