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Dreamed a dream by the old canal
I kissed my girl by the factory wall
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
Clouds a drifting across the moon
Cats a prowling on their beat
Spring's a girl from the streets at night
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
I heard a siren from the docks
Saw a train set the night on fire
I smelled the spring on the smoky wind
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
I'm going to make me a big sharp axe
Shining steel tempered in the fire
I'll chop you down like an old dead tree
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
I met my love by the gas works wall
Dreamed a dream by the old canal
I kissed my girl by the factory wall
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
The Pogues: "founded in King's Cross, London in 1982, as "Pogue Mahone" – the anglicisation of the Irish Gaelic póg mo thóin, meaning 'kiss my arse' ".
Deserves an extra point for that alone...
except this one is about Manchester, which is in England
close enough
Ireland , Ireland, ...., lovvvvvvvvvv
except this one is about Manchester, which is in England
Written by Ewan MacColl, Kirsty's Dad.
Mmm Check the dates. He was already with Peggy Seeger before Kirsty was conceived.
I think you mean, Irish. And it's definitely dirty, painful and there's bad dentistry on view. I think that was the whole idea. I think this group was all about poverty and anger - and music that is so gorgeous that it survives in whatever style its performed in. Brilliant group, and the music lasts for me. It's real.
It`s a Ewan MCall song about Salford Manchester
I guess what I’m saying is: I really dislike this song.
But I would (pretty much) NEVER kill ANYone who likes it..
This was my theme song living in Miranda de Ebro and working in Rivabellosa...
Aupa esa margen izquierda del río. Salú!
It was written about Salford - Manchester. You know, where the Smiths came from.
Reminds me of an Irish pub at closing time.
and Leo Burdock's.... sigh.
This was my theme song living in Miranda de Ebro and working in Rivabellosa...
I think you mean, Irish. And it's definitely dirty, painful and there's bad dentistry on view. I think that was the whole idea. I think this group was all about poverty and anger - and music that is so gorgeous that it survives in whatever style its performed in. Brilliant group, and the music lasts for me. It's real.
I stand corrected. Thank you, Rotterdam. Point well made. There's definitely a purpose for this band and sound. Like it more now than I used to.
Wasn't it great! I still love going to YouTube to watch the talking heads melt down on Nov 8, 2016.
The album title is often attributed to Winston Churchill when approached by a disgruntled Admiral over Churchill's changes to the Royal Navy, Winston actually disavowed the words, saying he wished he had said them.
The original quotes were along the lines of:- Ashore it’s wine, women and song; aboard it’s rum, bum and concertina.
OK that's how I remember Martin Gilbert asserting at a Churchill Club meeting (ca 1989.) I was a guest, not a member, lest Fred takes umbrage.
Churchill struggled to master English as a young boy but the drilling he got in remedial classes at school (Harrow, I think) really helped him nail it. I always thought he coined the terms "blood, sweat and tears" but he missed the mark a bit in his first speech to the House of Commons as Prime Minister with "I would say to the House, as I said to those who have joined this government: 'I have nothing to offer but blood, toil, tears and sweat.'"
As for Shane...
...a few dentures, a quick embalming...and love's abloom!
I tuned in when it was about two thirds over,
kinda rattled me this early in the morning,
but I wanted to hear it again so i youtubed it,
I'm rating it an 8
On_The_Beach wrote:
"Mmm, breakfast."
Great song.
Graham (Somewhere in Q8)
greiffenstein wrote:
it's 9am on a wednesday
"The Pogues were founded in Kings Cross, a district of Central London, in 1982 as Pogue Mahone—pogue mahone being the Anglicization of the Irish Gaelic póg mo thóin, meaning 'kiss my arse'".
Given the number of bars named Pogue Mahone, that's funny. There is a Pogue Fado ( bar/live music) in Halifax NS. Better check what a Fado is...
cool bit of background info.
Did`nt she sing on Fairytale of New York ?
Yup.
I stage managed a Dubliners gig with Shane guesting. Needed a bucket, not a chair, he was so well lubricated when he arrived.
One of Boober's favorite songs....and one that I sing well (and play harmonica on).
it's 9am on a wednesday
Did`nt she sing on Fairytale of New York ?
The album title is often attributed to Winston Churchill when approached by a disgruntled Admiral over Churchill's changes to the Royal Navy, Winston actually disavowed the words, saying he wished he had said them.
The original quotes were along the lines of:- Ashore it’s wine, women and song; aboard it’s rum, bum and concertina.
OK that's how I remember Martin Gilbert asserting at a Churchill Club meeting (ca 1989.) I was a guest, not a member, lest Fred takes umbrage.
According to Wikipedia: "The Pogues were founded in Kings Cross, a district of Central London, in 1982 as Pogue Mahone—pogue mahone being the Anglicization of the Irish Gaelic póg mo thóin, meaning 'kiss my arse'".
"Mmm, breakfast."
I think you mean, Irish. And it's definitely dirty, painful and there's bad dentistry on view. I think that was the whole idea. I think this group was all about poverty and anger - and music that is so gorgeous that it survives in whatever style its performed in. Brilliant group, and the music lasts for me. It's real.
Nicely put!
I think you mean, Irish. And it's definitely dirty, painful and there's bad dentistry on view. I think that was the whole idea. I think this group was all about poverty and anger - and music that is so gorgeous that it survives in whatever style its performed in. Brilliant group, and the music lasts for me. It's real.
I told my boss that very phrase the other day... didn't work out so well. The persistent problem of existence.
Pffft! Almost choked on my beer. You're funny.
I told my boss that very phrase the other day... didn't work out so well. The persistent problem of existence.
Quite. Other than the Pogues, the only time I hear this song 'sung' is by loud pissants in pubs or staggering home. Which is fine if you're pissed (note for those across the Pond: pissed = drunk in UK English), but tedious and irritating if you're not.
UK English is English inn't it? Across the Pond they speak 'merican
Quite. Other than the Pogues, the only time I hear this song 'sung' is by loud pissants in pubs or staggering home. Which is fine if you're pissed (note for those across the Pond: pissed = drunk in UK English), but tedious and irritating if you're not.
Now THAT is a very good point. I'd love to hear some good hip-hip and rap here even though I know it would not be liked by many.
It only needs to be on occasionally. . . and would balance out this piece of shite.
I CAN NOT hear this song and not think about the series finale of Rescue Me...
arrgh.
Ole Whitey is now a "guest of the Commonwealth" as an old crusty judge I used to appear before used to say.
...and still knocking it out just last weekend at the London Feis
https://youtu.be/EJo8makTdFA
mad as a fish but still a genius!
There is a local band that covers this whenever they play our Irish pub! They do a great job, too.
Probably last time around for the gang.
Older but same old spirit(s).
Shane MacGowan & BP Fallon NYC Oct 29 2005 by bp fallon
https://www.flickr.com/photos/bpfallon/
Photography by & © Slava Wisey 2005. All rights reserved
Robin Hood was a fawning reactionary lackey of the aristocracy. Now Wat Tyler, there was a true people's radical.
What is more - he probably didn't exist, unlike Wat Tyler.
And Fred don't forget to Vote Early, Vote Often on 6th May....!
Even if he did, his teeth were probably getting knocked out every few days.
LOL!
Fairytale of New York is the best Christmas song - RIP Kirsty
Shane in 2010? no change!
I don't always agree with the Nottingham jury (they'd have hanged Robin Hood, right?)
Robin Hood was a fawning reactionary lackey of the aristocracy. Now Wat Tyler, there was a true people's radical.
The cavernous Bogarts is still hoppin' in Cincinnati, although sadly 'short Vine' isn't what it used to be.
I saw these at this year's Nottingham Splendour Festival and f*ck me, was Shane McGowan rat-arsed. His voice sounded like he'd smoked a packet of Capstan Full Strength before coming on stage, and he was staggering about like a right pissant. It was a bit embarrassing, to be honest - what works in a smoky Irish pub (or maybe not smoky now that there's a ban on) isn't so great in the open air in front of a mostly straight audience. At one point he was led off stage, perhaps to recover, and the guy who replaced him on vocals was pretty damn good. The band itself was very professional.
I don't always agree with the Nottingham jury (they'd have hanged Robin Hood, right?)
Now that I realize you've been there and done that I've gained a new respect for your opinions.
(And let's remember it's all just opinions here!)
I saw these at this year's Nottingham Splendour Festival and f*ck me, was Shane McGowan rat-arsed. His voice sounded like he'd smoked a packet of Capstan Full Strength before coming on stage, and he was staggering about like a right pissant. It was a bit embarrassing, to be honest - what works in a smoky Irish pub (or maybe not smoky now that there's a ban on) isn't so great in the open air in front of a mostly straight audience. At one point he was led off stage, perhaps to recover, and the guy who replaced him on vocals was pretty damn good. The band itself was very professional.
but if Shane got his teeth fixed, he wouldn't be Shane. The whole point of the Pogues, and their music was summed up in their original name: 'Kiss my Arse'! (translated from the gaelic).
If you suggested that dental work might be a good idea to Shane or the boys, you'd probably find them more than happy to provide you with some for free!
Gentlemen.
It seems the pigs are fuelled and taxiing to the runway preparing for take off.
Unless someone is pulling a clever hoax it would indeed seem that Shane actually fixed his teeth this summer...
The Pogues: "founded in King's Cross, London in 1982, as "Pogue Mahone" – the anglicisation of the Irish Gaelic póg mo thóin, meaning 'kiss my arse' ".
Deserves an extra point for that alone...
When I was living in Kyoto/Osaka, our friend Peter, as Irish as possible, told me what the band’s name meant. Obvious if you already knew this.