OK, so it's not exactly country blues, but I thought I would share my current preoccupation with this silly song. The Tar Heels lyrics differ slightly from the original lyrics found, as I noted elsewhere, at the Indiana University Sheet Music Collection. A couple spots I can't make out.
Her Name Was Hula Lou ? Carolina Tar Heels
You can talk all you want about women Said a sailor known as Dan McCann But if you want to know about women You got to talk to a sailor man
I don't know how many I have met And there isn't many I regret But the lady who gives me a trimmin' Is a gal I can?t forget
Her name was Hula Lou Kinda gal that never could be true She did her dancin? in the evenin? breeze Beneath the trees Oh how she used to shake her seaweed dees I never knew A man who wouldn't shoot a Dan McGrew And sail across the briny blue to woo A lady known as Hula Lou
I?ve travelled in and out Travelled back and forth Seen ?em in the south Seen ?em in the north Seen ?em shakin' east And I?ve seen ?em shakin' west But she does the shakin' where the shakin? is best Lotta hula smile Lots of hula hair Plenty hula here Plenty hula there Got the cutest eyes Dunno what the shape they are 'Cause lookin? from the ground I never got that far
Her name was Hula Lou Kinda gal never could be true She did her dancin? in the evenin' breeze Beneath the trees Oh how she used to shake her seaweed dees I never knew A man who wouldn't shoot a Dan McGrew And sail across the briny blue to woo A lady known as Hula Lou
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I can't quite get that first missing line but it's something like "Wasn't [the] shape they are" because the next line is "'Cause lookin' from the ground I never got that far." I've listened to this song many times and never paid attention to the lyrics, so that was a treat. Looking at the sheet music, I believe that Jack Yellen who wrote the words also wrote "Are You From Dixie?" which the Blue Sky Boys used as their theme song. Chris
I'm trying to work out the lyrics to There Ain't No Use In Me Working So Hard by Carolina Tar Heels and I would be very grateful for your assistance once again. My sincere apologies if this is straying too far from the blues for some tastes.
Below is what I have. The third verse is the problem. Any help filling in the blanks or correcting what I already have would be appreciated. I think the answer line in the 3rd verse may be fluffed. Is this a stock verse? If it is, does anyone know what they were going for?
Well, there ain?t no use in me working so hard this morning, this morning Well, there ain?t no use in me working so hard this evening, this evening Well there ain?t no use in me working so hard I?ve got a girl in the white man?s yard This morning, this evening, right now
Well, she brought me eggs and she brought me ham this morning, this morning She brought me eggs and she brought me ham this evening, this evening She brought me eggs and she brought me ham If she don?t bring chicken, I don?t give a ?.. This morning, this evening, right now
Well the ? sitting in her jimmy jam this morning, this morning Well the ? sitting in her jimmy jam this evening, this evening Well the ? sitting in her jimmy jam this morning, If that ain?t a hot plate, This morning, this evening, right now
Well, there ain?t no use in me working so hard this morning, this morning Well, there ain?t no use in me working so hard this evening, this evening Well there ain?t no use in me working so hard I?ve got a girl in the white man?s yard This morning, this evening, right now
Yes, and if you listen to "Ain't No Use To High Hat Me" by Ashley & Foster, you'll hear that same verse but clearer. How I wish I'd ever gotten to hear Tom Ashley in person!!
But if you had, Suzy, you'd be significantly older than you are now. On the basis of spending a weekend in his presence, my impression was of an astute, extroverted, gentleman (in the best sense) who came across like a natural-born entertainer -- perhaps something he learned on the medicine-show circuit.
Unlike, say, J.E. Mainer, he was aware of what was happening in the country in the 1960s, so he knew that, in the North, several lyrics needed changing (hence, "Run, Jimmie, Run").
And I've already told the story about his teaching us the "correct" tempo for "Frankie Silvers."
Hi all, With two songs by the Carolina Tar Heels already transcribed and another being added, they seemed like good candidates for a merged lyric thread. The Tar Heels played "The Train's Done Left Me" out of E flat, with Tom Ashley capoed up playing out of the C position, Gwen Foster playing harp and Doc Walsh playing the banjo. Gwen is probably also playing guitar, which he usually did behind his harp playing, but if he is, he is next to inaudible. The song has a wonderful straight-up-and-down rhythmic feel, and Gwen's harmonica playing is amazing, as usual.Tom Ashley's singing is mighty fine too. Just a great effort all the way around, and if you'd like to hear it, I recently posted it on the Country Blues on youtube thread over in Down The Dirt Road.
The train's done left me and the jitney bus has run The train's done left me and the jitney bus has run But a-walking ain't crowded, and I won't be here long
I was leaving on Monday, Lord, I h'ain't a-comin' back no more, no more I was leaving on Monday, Lord, I ain't a-comin' back no more, no more For the woman I was loving, she's further down the road
The train I was riding, she was fourteen coaches long The train I was riding, she was fourteen coaches long Oh, the woman I was loving, she's got another man and gone
HARMONICA SOLO
All best, Johnm
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Hi all, For their version of "Got The Farm Land Blues", the Carolina Tar Heels were a duo, featuring Doc Walsh on banjo and Garley Foster on harmonica, guitar and vocals. This is a nutty song. Garley Foster's phrasing and the lyrics are so droll, and he paints himself into rhythmic corners and extricates himself from them with a jolt. It gives the impression of being calculatedly awkward for humorous effect, and it sure works that way. There are lots of odd "dwells", and considering that he was accompanying himself, it is peculiar that the guitarist so often sounds surprised by the singer's phrasing. The guitar accompaniment, played out of A in standard tuning, bears a strong resemblance to that of Clarence Greene's "Johnson City Blues". The song can be found on the County Records anthology, "Hard Times in the Country", CO-CD-3527.
I woke up this morning, between one and two Woke up this morning, between one and two Heard a chicken squalling, down at my chicken roost
I rushed down there, but a little too late I rushed down there, but a little too late Thief had got my chickens, and made his get-away
Went out to my corn crib, for to get some corn Went out to my corn crib, for to get some corn Thief had broke in my corn crib, took away every ear of my corn
Went to get my car, for to go get the sheriff Went to get my car, for to go get the sheriff Thief had took every tire, right off of my car
SPOKEN: Hard luck
Well, along come a storm, tore down my corn Along come a storm, tore down my corn While the bean beetle in the bean patch, eatin' up the beans, boll weevil in the cotton, he's tearin' up the bolls
Got the farm land blues, got the farm land blues right now Got the farm land blues, got the farm land blues right now Not another fur-, row will I plow
Gonna sell my farm, gonna move to town Gonna sell my farm, gonna move to town Got the farm land blues, right now
All best, Johnm
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There's a couple of words I'm missing. The place in Tennessee where all this took place is one. And Sal almost lost something when the pants tore but I can't make out what! It may be important to the narrative!
Once i knew a little gal her daddy called her Sal she was living down in sunny tennessee
She had red long wavy hair and her face had freckles there and of course you know she was the girl for me
One day i said i'd go just to see that gal y'know for i longed to sit right down by her side
But her daddy always had a big dog he was bad and i never could ask her to be my bride
Up the path i drew at last on the inside gate I passed and i knew the old man's waiting inside the door
you could hear that bulldog growling through the gate i could not see but i knew the old man's waiting just to set that dog on me
round the corner i heard a click heard the old man holler "Sic!" for i knew i's getting a thing i's looking for
I shall never forget that spot in that little old backyard lot where that bulldog chased me out of Tennessee
How i thought of Mama dear as my pants began to tear and my darling Sal seemed almost lost to me [almost lost her knee]
You could hear old Sal a singing as she said farewell to me as i crossed the hills and hollers to my home there i did flee
As the moon rose in his glory and i told my Ma the story of that bulldog down in sunny tennessee
edited to pick up corrections from Cleoma, banjochris and uncle bud
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I think that first word is "sunny", just pronounced differently: "sunnah" Can't make out that other line, though. Great song!!! I love the Carolina Tar Heels!
In verse one, the missing word is "sunny." One of them pronounces it jokingly as "sunn-eye." If you listen to a lot of hillbilly 78s you'll occasionally hear people pronouncing words like "lovingly" as "loving-lie" -- I think it's supposed to be "archaic" sounding, and they're making fun of that. You can hear it done non-ironically on the Carter Family's "Anchored in Love" and on several Grayson and Whitter records, I think "Red and Green Signal Light" is one of them.
I think "knee" is right -- he's probably touching it and about ripping it off as he's running.
Also, one other suggestion: in this verse -- round the corner i heard a click heard the old man hollered sit
I think the last word should be "sic" or "sick" (however you want to spell it) as in he's siccing the dog on him. Chris
Thank you both. I got caught up thinking it might be Souther(n) at first but i hear what you are saying. It's also clearer in the last verse. i remember the topic about siccing the dog now, too, chris - thanks for the reminder. I'm having lots of fun with this song at the moment.
Up the path I drew at last, on the inside GATE I passed AND I knew the old man's waiting...
In 9.2, it's
How I thought of mama dear as my pants began to tear And my darling Sal SEEMED almost lost TO ME
In 10.2 it's
as I crossed the HILLS AND HOLLERS, to my home there I did flee
11.1
As the moon rose in its glory as I told my MA THE story
You can hear all this better in Dock Walsh's solo version, where the lyrics are pretty much the same. Some of the weird spots in this one come from overlapping vocals. Great tune.