My dad used to sing us lots of songs. Right now the only one I can remember is the one that ends 'and here comes a chopper to chop off your HEAD'. We used to love that.
My mum is not such a keen singer but I do know that she used to do 'Chirpy Chirpy Cheep Cheep' quite a lot. "Where's your mama gone / (where's your mama gone)?" ..in retrospect, maybe my parents were horrible.
What songs make you curl up in a ball and weep for your lost childhood?
― N. (nickdastoor), Thursday, 16 January 2003 00:15 (twenty-three years ago)
― donut bitch (donut), Thursday, 16 January 2003 00:17 (twenty-three years ago)
My mum used to sing Bright Eyes to me after we've seen that seminal sobathon Watership Down and of course there was lots of nursery rhymes.
I remember having to do lots of carol singing in my childhood and being pressed into joining the primary school choir ('cos I was a boy soprano). Absolutely no chance of hitting the top C during Midnight In The Oasis now though...
― Ben Mott (Ben Mott), Thursday, 16 January 2003 00:24 (twenty-three years ago)
― Dan Perry (Dan Perry), Thursday, 16 January 2003 00:25 (twenty-three years ago)
― N. (nickdastoor), Thursday, 16 January 2003 00:30 (twenty-three years ago)
― Dan Perry (Dan Perry), Thursday, 16 January 2003 00:31 (twenty-three years ago)
― N. (nickdastoor), Thursday, 16 January 2003 00:32 (twenty-three years ago)
Oh you are a mucky kid,Dirty as a dustbin lidWhen he finds out the things you didYou'll get a belt from your daOh you have your father's noseSo crimson in the dark, it glowsIf you're not asleep when the boozers closeYou'll get a belt from your da
You look so scruffy lying thereStrawberry jam tats in your hairThough in the world you haven't a careAnd I have got so manyIt's quite a struggle everydayLiving on your father's payThe bugger drinks it all awayAnd leaves me without any
Although we have no silver spoonBetter days are coming soonNow Nellie's working at the loomAnd she gets paid on FridayPerhaps one day we'll have a splashWhen Littlewoods provides the cashWe'll get a house in Knotty AshAnd buy your dad a brewery
Oh you are a mucky kid,Dirty as a dustbin lidWhen he finds out the things you didYou'll get a belt from your daOh you have your father's faceYou're growing up a real hard caseBut there's no one can take your placeGo fast asleep for Mammy
― RJG (RJG), Thursday, 16 January 2003 00:33 (twenty-three years ago)
― mark s (mark s), Thursday, 16 January 2003 00:35 (twenty-three years ago)
Mark, can you answer my 'used' conundrum. What the hell kind of word is 'used' anyway?
― N. (nickdastoor), Thursday, 16 January 2003 00:38 (twenty-three years ago)
― Genevieve, Thursday, 16 January 2003 00:39 (twenty-three years ago)
these are both ok, but the first is now idiomatically infrequent (my mother's mother, born in glasgow, would have said it): and by combining the logic of both question forms you can justify what you wrote, but it sounds laboured (and therefore is...)
"used to" implies not simply a past activity, but a past activity on a regular basis
nice alternative: "did your parents oft-times sing you songs?"
― mark s (mark s), Thursday, 16 January 2003 00:46 (twenty-three years ago)
― donna (donna), Thursday, 16 January 2003 00:49 (twenty-three years ago)
― N. (nickdastoor), Thursday, 16 January 2003 00:51 (twenty-three years ago)
― mark s (mark s), Thursday, 16 January 2003 00:52 (twenty-three years ago)
― mark s (mark s), Thursday, 16 January 2003 00:53 (twenty-three years ago)
― Melissa W (Melissa W), Thursday, 16 January 2003 00:53 (twenty-three years ago)
― N. (nickdastoor), Thursday, 16 January 2003 00:54 (twenty-three years ago)
― donna (donna), Thursday, 16 January 2003 00:54 (twenty-three years ago)
My mom took me to a local theater production of Oklahoma! (in Michigan City, Indiana) and she advertised it to me as some kind of radical political theater, perhaps confusing it in her mind with The Caucasian Chalk Circle or Salt of the Earth. We were both a little shocked when instead we got "Surrey with a Fringe on Top."
Anyways, yes, my mum sang songs to me when I went to bed. Most of them were personalized versions of such hits as "Danny Boy" and "When the Saints Go Marching In." But also lots of labor songs, protest songs, etc., and that chestnut, "You Are My Sunshine," which still gets me a little verklempt whenever I hear it.
― Amateurist (amateurist), Thursday, 16 January 2003 01:13 (twenty-three years ago)
― Amateurist (amateurist), Thursday, 16 January 2003 01:15 (twenty-three years ago)
― mark s (mark s), Thursday, 16 January 2003 01:20 (twenty-three years ago)
― ron (ron), Thursday, 16 January 2003 01:30 (twenty-three years ago)
― Amateurist (amateurist), Thursday, 16 January 2003 01:34 (twenty-three years ago)
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― Ned Raggett (Ned), Thursday, 16 January 2003 02:23 (twenty-three years ago)
I'd plan to sing many a pop song for my kids, but since folk is one of the few styles I don't like, I have to assume this could turn my kid away from the stuff.
― Anthony Miccio (Anthony Miccio), Thursday, 16 January 2003 02:53 (twenty-three years ago)
― electric sound of jim (electricsound), Thursday, 16 January 2003 02:56 (twenty-three years ago)
― naked as sin (naked as sin), Thursday, 16 January 2003 03:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― di smith (lucylurex), Thursday, 16 January 2003 03:01 (twenty-three years ago)
― rosemary (rosemary), Thursday, 16 January 2003 03:12 (twenty-three years ago)
This used to be in a picture book of mine; it gave me endless nightmares.
― Curtis Stephens, Thursday, 16 January 2003 03:16 (twenty-three years ago)
― Curtis Stephens, Thursday, 16 January 2003 03:17 (twenty-three years ago)
― rainy (rainy), Thursday, 16 January 2003 03:27 (twenty-three years ago)
― Nicole (Nicole), Thursday, 16 January 2003 03:35 (twenty-three years ago)
― Tracer Hand (tracerhand), Thursday, 16 January 2003 04:46 (twenty-three years ago)
― boxcubed (boxcubed), Thursday, 16 January 2003 06:39 (twenty-three years ago)
I have always sung along to the car radio with my dad. Still do.
Actually I still dance around the kitchen with my mother. Last time I was home we played Fleetwood Mac (hers, but I like it) and Basement Jaxx (mine, but I thought she'd like it too). My grandmother and aunts dance in the kitchen a lot too.
― Anna (Anna), Thursday, 16 January 2003 09:10 (twenty-three years ago)
MY HIGHLAND GOAT My highland goat, was feeling fineAte six red shirts, from off the lineMy brother Jack, gave him a whackAnd tied him to, the railway trackThe whistle blew, the train drew nighMy highland goat was doomed to dieHe gave a moan, of awful painCoughed up those shirts, and flagged the train
― Sam (chirombo), Thursday, 16 January 2003 09:28 (twenty-three years ago)
― Sam (chirombo), Thursday, 16 January 2003 09:30 (twenty-three years ago)
― Colin Meeder (Mert), Thursday, 16 January 2003 09:51 (twenty-three years ago)
― Marcello Carlin, Thursday, 16 January 2003 09:52 (twenty-three years ago)
― madeleine c, Thursday, 16 January 2003 09:52 (twenty-three years ago)
― Emma, Thursday, 16 January 2003 10:31 (twenty-three years ago)
1. The big ship sails on the alley, alley O,
The alley, alley O, the alley, alley O.
The big ship sails on the alley, alley O,
On the last day of September.
2. The captain said:'It will never, never do, etc.
3. The big ship sank to the bottom of the sea, etc.
4. We all dip our heads in the deep, blue sea,
The deep, blue sea, the deep, blue sea, We all dip our heads in the deep, blue sea,
On the last day of September
― Jerry the Nipper (Jerrynipper), Thursday, 16 January 2003 10:38 (twenty-three years ago)
― Archel (Archel), Thursday, 16 January 2003 10:46 (twenty-three years ago)
― Jerry the Nipper (Jerrynipper), Thursday, 16 January 2003 10:48 (twenty-three years ago)
― SittingPretty (sittingpretty), Thursday, 16 January 2003 10:50 (twenty-three years ago)
My grandmother used to sing one line of a song "Nelly Blye caught a fly/ put it in the teapot". She didn't know the rest, but for some reason this song haunts our family. Every time someone picks up a baby they start bouncing it on their hip singing "Nelly Blye caught a fly..."
― Anna (Anna), Thursday, 16 January 2003 11:22 (twenty-three years ago)
must have been an education, eh?
anyway, I can't remember them singing any songs when i was younger but my dad does whistle the odd tune from time to time.
― Julio Desouza (jdesouza), Thursday, 16 January 2003 11:27 (twenty-three years ago)
I have had a brainwave. This thread should be called 'Would your parents sing you songs?'.
― N. (nickdastoor), Thursday, 16 January 2003 11:30 (twenty-three years ago)
She seems to be some character who crops up in folk songs and music hall stuff. That fits with what my grandmother said, that is her father used to sing it, could only remember one line, but said it was an old music hall thing his mother sang.
By birth of cousin's baby, this will be SEVEN generations of Nelly Blye madness and intrigue.
― Anna (Anna), Thursday, 16 January 2003 16:40 (twenty-three years ago)
― N. (nickdastoor), Thursday, 16 January 2003 16:44 (twenty-three years ago)
― Anna (Anna), Thursday, 16 January 2003 16:46 (twenty-three years ago)
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― Ronan (Ronan), Thursday, 16 January 2003 17:01 (twenty-three years ago)
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― Sarah McLusky (coco), Thursday, 16 January 2003 17:06 (twenty-three years ago)
― Archel (Archel), Thursday, 16 January 2003 17:07 (twenty-three years ago)
― Martin Skidmore (Martin Skidmore), Thursday, 16 January 2003 20:36 (twenty-three years ago)
A woman is auditioning for a job as a performer.GUY DOING HIRING: Can you sing Amhara songs?WOMAN: Sure. [Amhara style] Shoo-roo, shoo-roo.GUY DOING HIRING: Can you sing Tigrenya songs?WOMAN: Sure. [after that fashion] Shoo-roo-roo, shoo-roo.GUY DOING HIRING: Can you sing Gurage songs?WOMAN: Sure. [Gurage style] Shoo-roo shoo-roo-roo-roo.GUY: Tell me, where did you work before this?WOMAN: At the nursery.
― nabisco (nabisco), Friday, 17 January 2003 00:17 (twenty-three years ago)
― sand.y, Friday, 17 January 2003 00:55 (twenty-three years ago)
― Ned Raggett (Ned), Friday, 17 January 2003 02:18 (twenty-three years ago)
― Amateurist (amateurist), Friday, 17 January 2003 06:54 (twenty-three years ago)