WOOF Hits the Road
CreditsBill Wellington: Banjo, guitar, mandolin, fiddle (6 & 7), pennywhistle (13), vocals Michael Kline: Guitar (7, & 12,) vocals (7 & 15) Ralph Gordon: Bass (2, 7, 8, & 10) Bill Dudley: Guitar (2), synthesizer (5), pennywhistle (4), percussion (13) Bart Reardon: Electric guitar Fred Park: Harmonica Dave Grant: Bass (1, 3, 9, 14, & 16) John Herrmann: Guitar (1) Dirk Powell: Fiddle (1, 3, 9, 14, 16) Pete Vigour: Guitar (3, 9, 14, 16) Kevin Wimmer: Fiddle (2, 3, 9, 14, 16) Matt Roberts: Voices Bart Roberts: Voices Annie Smith: Voices Mary Jo Ramsey-Smith: Vocals Georgia Rose Armstrong-Park: Vocals Suzannah Armstrong-Park: Vocals Jenny Armstrong: Vocals Executive Producer: Betsy Bartholomew Producer: Bill Dudley Engineers: Abe Rittenhouse & Joel Reinford Cover Art: Brad Basil Graphic Design: Peter-The-Pixel Pusher Recorded at Alive Studios, Harrisonburg, VA, August 1992 LyricsAll songs traditional unless otherwise noted
2. Christopher Columbus
Mister Christopher Columbus
Christy's crew was making merry, yeah.
Mister Christopher Columbus he used rhythm as a compass.
We went down to Trinidad to enjoy the sunny weather. [Chorus]
Talking about hey now, hey now, hey now, hey.
Folklore from around the world bound to take you higher. [Chorus]
A ball of gold in a river of milk, (It's a riddle). [Chorus]
Took a trip around the world on the land and sea. [Chorus]
I would like to ask you, to be my friend.
If your name is Harry or Larry or Barry or Lou,
I would like to ask you, to be my friend.
If your skin is white, black, brown, green, purple, red or yellow
I would like to ask you, to be my friend.
I married my wife in the month of June. [Chorus]
Knickety knackety tey a don daffety
She weighed in a lump about 300 pounds. [Chorus]
She washed her feet in the kitchen sink. [Chorus]
She churned in her dad's old boot. [Chorus]
There's some old corn bread on the kitchen shelf. [Chorus]
When are we gonna get married, get married, get married?
I guess it'll be next Thursday, next Thursday,
Whatcha gonna wear to the wedding, to the wedding, to the wedding?
I guess I'll wear my buckskins, my buckskins, my buckskins
How ya gonna get to the wedding, to the wedding, to the wedding?
Well I guess I'll ride my ox cart, my ox cart, my ox cart.
Who ya gonna bring to the wedding, to the wedding, to the wedding.
Well I guess I'll bring my children. Your children? My children,
I didn't know you had any children, any children, any children.
Oh yes I have six children, six children, six children.
Well there ain't going to be any good wedding, no wedding, no wedding.
Stay outta my room, dear brother of mine.
I heard you been messing 'round in my space.
Stay outta my room, stay outta my room,
Now I'm not trying to get into a fight.
Stay outta my room, stay outta my room,
So don't be a fool. Take my advice.
Stay outta my room, stay outta my room,
R-E-S-P-E-C-T Stay out of my room!
Whenever I get my new house done [Chorus]
Don't you rock 'em daddy-o
Come along boys and go with me
Hush little children don't you cry [Chorus]
And now WOOF the station that hears you presents: Friends, have the burdens of every day life gotten you down? Well here is your chance to let Radio WOOF hear what's bugging you. Our first caller is Lester Late-Again from Fort Lauderdale, Florida. Go ahead Lester we're listening.
Well I woke up this morning and I had a big shock!
Well thanks Lester. Boy life can be a real rat race. Our next caller, Polly Put-Upon
I've been driving in this car for a day and a half,
Need a space to call mine, Well misery loves company and here at Radio WOOF we love all of our miserable callers. Next we'll be talking to Mister Phillip Film-Fan who is frankly offended by what passes today for family entertainment. Ok Phil, fill us in.
Just last week I took the kids with me
He's gotta good reason. When you have grievances to share, then we'll put them on the air. Yes Radio WOOF has sympathy for all so pick up the phone and give us a call. Tune in tomorrow afternoon for "Gotta Good Reason for My Bad Attitude"
There is a flower within my heart, Daisy, Daisy.
Daisy, Daisy give me your answer, do.
Peter, Peter here is my answer true.
Old King Cole he called for his bowl he called for his fiddlers three.
Ti-I-addle said the fiddlers
Old King Cole he called for his bowl he called for his fifers three.
Doodle-doodle-doodle said his fifers, ti-I-addle said the fiddlers
Old King Cole he called for his bowl he called for his drummers three.
Drumma-druma-druma said his drummers, doodle-doodle-doodle said his fifers,
Old King Cole he called for his bowl he called for his harpoons three.
Ring-dang-diddle said the harpoons, drumma-druma-druma said his drummers, doodle- doodle-doodle said his fifers, ti-I-addle said the fiddlers.
Old King Cole he called for his bowl he called for weavers three.
Run-it-in-and-out said the weavers, ring-dang-diddle said the harpoons drumma-druma-druma said his drummers, doodle-doodle-doodle said his fifers, ti-I-addle said the fiddlers.
Old King Cole he called for his bowl he called for his farmers three. But none of his farmers couldn't farm a bit but a mighty fine farm had he.
Gee-whoa-haw said the farmers, run-it-in-and-out said the weavers, ring-dang-diddle said the harpoons drumma-druma-druma said his drummers, doodle-doodle-doodle said his fifers, ti-I-addle said the fiddlers.
Old King Cole he called for his bowl he called for his preachers three. But none of his preachers couldn't preach a bit but a mighty fine farm had he.
Great-god-almighty said the preachers, gee-whoa-haw said the farmers, run-it-in-and-out said the weavers, ring-dang-diddle said the harpoons drumma-druma-druma said his drummers, doodle-doodle-doodle said his fifers, ti-I-addle said the fiddlers.
[Chorus]
Stay all night and don't go home, stay all night and don't go home,
Tune up the fiddle and rosin up the bow, [Chorus]
I just love to eat raw fish, [Chorus]
If by chance it should rain [Chorus]
Knickety knackety now, now, now [Chorus] |