Arthur Mcbride

Paul Brady

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G D G Oh me and my cousin one Arthur McBride
C G Am C As we went a-walking down by the seaside,
G C G Em Now mark what followed and what did betide
G D For it being on Christmas morning.
G Em And for recreation we went on a tramp
C G Am C And we met Sergeant Napper and Corporal Cramp.
G C G Em And the little wee drummer intending camp
G D G For the day being pleasant and charming. [Verse 2]
G D G “Good morning, good morning” the Sergeant did cry.”
C G Am C “And the same to you gentlemen,” we did reply
G C G Em Intending no harm as we meant to pass by
G D For it being on Christmas morning.
G Em But says he “My fine fellows if you will enlist
C G Am C It’s ten guineas in gold I will slip in your fists
G C G Em And a crown in the bargain for to kick up the dust
G D G And drink the King’s health in the morning. [Verse 3]
G D G For a soldier he leads a very fine life
C G Am C And he always is blessed with a charming young wife,
G C G Em And he pays all his debts without sorrow and strife
G D And always lives pleasant and charming.
G Em And a soldier he always is decent and clean
C G Am C In the finest of clothing he’s constantly seen
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G C G Em While other poor fellows look dirty and mean
G D G And sup on thin gruel in the morning.” [Verse 4]
G D G Says Arthur, “I wouldn’t be proud of your clothes
C G Am C For you’ve only the lend of them, as I suppose,
G C G Em And you dare not change them one night for you know
G D If you do you’ll be flogged in the morning.
G Em And although that we are single and free,
C G Am C We take great delight in our own company
G C G Em And we have no desire strange faces to see
G D G Although that your offers are charming. [Verse 5]
G D G And we have no desire to take your advance,
C G Am C All hazards and dangers we barter on chance.
G C G Em For you would have no scruples for to send us to France
G D Where we would get shot without warning.”
G Em “Oh no,” says the Sergeant, “I’ll have no such chat
C G Am C And I neither will take it from spalpeen or brat
G C G Em For if you insult me with one other word
G D G I’ll cut off your heads in the morning.” [Verse 6]
G D G And then Arthur and I we soon drew our odds
C G Am C And we scarce gave them time for to draw their own blades
G C G Em When a trusty shillelagh came over their heads
G D And bade them take that as fair warning.
G Em And their old rusty rapiers that hung by their sides
C G Am C We flung them as far as we could in the tide
G C G Em “Now take them out, devils,” cried Arthur McBride,
G D G “And temper their edge in the morning.” [Verse 7]
G D G And the little wee drummer we flattened his pouch
C G Am C And we made a football of his rowdy dow dow
G C G Em Threw it in the tide for to rock and to roll
G D And bade it a tedious returning.
G Em And we having no money, paid them off in cracks
C G Am C And we paid no respect to their two bloody backs,
G C G Em But we lathered them there like a pair of wet sacks
G D G And left them for dead in the morning. [Verse 8]
G D G And so to conclude and to finish disputes
C G Am C We obligingly asked if they wanted recruits,
G C G Em For we were the lads who would give them hard clouts
G D And bid them look sharp in the morning.
G Em Oh me and my cousin one Arthur McBride
C G Am C As we went a-walking down by the seaside,
G C G Em Now mark what followed and what did betide
G D G For it being on Christmas morning.
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Composition: Paul Brady

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