Fall Down Billy O'Shea
Trad. (Iain McCarthy, 1963)
This folk song written in a shanty style tells the story of impressenment, where civillians and sailors were conscripted to fill the crews of the British navy ships. The punishment for refusing was hanging.
LYRICS
CHORUS
Fall down, fall down, fall down me Billy
We’re bound away for Americay
Fall down Billy O’Shea
We all got drunk in Dublin city
Fall down me Billy
We all got drunk, sure more’s the pity
Fall down Billy O’Shea
CHORUS
We lay ourselves down on Sir Rogerson’s Quay
Fall down me Billy
And when we woke we were out to sea
Fall down Billy O’Shea
CHORUS
We are not sailors captain dear
Fall down me Billy
We come from the land and we won’t work here
Fall down Billy O’Shea
CHORUS
Says the captain, “I’ve a cure for that”
Fall down me Billy
“And here for a start is a dose of the cat”
Fall down Billy O’Shea
CHORUS
Well sent him up to the top-mast yard
Fall down me Billy
And when he hit the deck, well he took it hard
Fall down Billy O’Shea
CHORUS
So we wrapped him in the Captain’s sail
Fall down me Billy
And lowered him gently o’er the rail
Fall down Billy O’Shea
CHORUS
Over the side and down he goes
Fall down me Billy
Down to Davy Jones with a stitch through his nose
Fall down Billy O’Shea
CHORUS
Oh and as he went I heard him say
Fall down me Billy
I thought we were bound for Americay
Fall down Billy O’Shea
CHORUS x 2
