Squid Tempest wrote: laresident wrote: I for one would quite enjoy an album of a beery Julian doing Nordic drinking songs.
It sounds kind of appealing, doesn't it?
'And there’s still music to contend with, as Cope reveals he is writing a drinking song cycle. One of the songs, he reveals, takes place in Liverpool; another is located in the Outer Hebrides. Three, he says, are Irish-related.
“One of the Irish songs is called Clonakilty as Charged. Based on my recently upgraded visionary drinking habits, it’s a righteously singalong tune. Mind you, they’re all very catchy.”'
LYRIC SHEET: CLONAKILTY AS CHARGED
So, abandoned at Bandon,
I made for Seven Heads,
On the road to Rosscarbery,
Wanting only my bed,
I was drunken and stupid,
Till I saw with a smile
That the arrow of Cupid
Said: ‘Clonakilty 1 mile’
Never ask a policeman,
Where the locals brew best,
For he’ll only detain you,
And hand to you a breath test,
If you tell them it’s butter,
They’ll insist that it’s marge,
If you backsass policemen,
You’re Clonakilty as charged.
Chorus
Clonakilty as charged, m’Lud,
Clonakilty as charged.
http://www.irishtimes.com/culture/books/beckett-on-a-bender-julian-cope-s-debut-novel-has-landed-1.1862148
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