This is a classic anti-war song, recorded from a Mr. Parrot in Bedforshire. We found it very fitting during the ‘don’t-invade-Iraq’ protests of 2001, blasted down the streets of London and Bristol.
When busking, we look carefully first, to ensure no-one without legs is approaching. It is a serious song, but the vigour and energy of its 'riddle-o' chorus can give the impression that we take lightly the tragedy of lost limbs. We don’t.
War is foul disaster, and mutilation its fruit. But if you can’t sing a rousing song about it, what can you do?
lyrics
My son john was tall and slim,
And he had a leg for every limb,
But now he’s got no legs at all,
They were both shot away by the cannonball.
With me roo dum die,
Rabba diddle eye,
Whack for me riddle
With me roo dum die.
O were you drunk, or were you blind,
When you left your two fine legs behind?
Or was it sailing on the sea
Wore your two fine legs right down to your knee?
With me…
I was not drunk and I was not blind
When I left me two fine legs behind.
Nor was it sailing on the sea,
Wore me two fine legs right down to me knee,
With me…
For I was tall, I was slim,
I had a leg for every limb,
But now I’ve got no legs at all,
They were both shot away by the cannonball,
With me roo dumma die,
Rubba diddle eye,
Whack for me riddle with me roo dum die (x2)
this is one of the most beautiful collections of music I've heard in a very long time. every song draws your attention - don't plan on doing anything else while you listen. more please 🙏 kimmcb
I usually haaaate autotune voices, but done this way it's brilliant. When enough craftsmanship is used. Hard to pick a favourite from this great album. One of my favourites of the year! soundofperpetualastonishment
Nick, grand tunes! What are you thinking of calling your next record? Best wishes, Jos
PS. You should tell that John Dipper to reform ‘Os with you. He doesn’t seem to have anything else to do. J K Parsons