Ed Foley was an
Irish immigrant miner and minstrel working in
Pennsylvania over a century ago. In 1892, he composed Celebrated
Working Man, alternatively known as In The Bar
Room. He wrote it after hearing a miner on his down-time in the bar brag that he could "cut more coal than any man from
Pittsburgh to
New York."
Foley's song crossed the
Atlantic with
Yankee Jim Roberts of
Kentucky and ended up - after being converted into local pitmatic dialect - in the coalfields of
County Durham &
Northumberland in
North East England.
As with Jowl Jowl, which
I've posted elsewhere on YouTube, I learnt this song from two sources:
First, from an acapella version by the late great
Jack Elliot of Birtley. He performs the song on a cassette put together by his friends and family to raise money for cancer research.
Second, from
Michael Dawney's canny little book called "
Doon The Waggon Way: Mining
Songs from the
North of England".
Here's the lyrics:
In The Bar Room (Celebrated Working Man)
I'm a celebrated working man from work
I never shork,
I can fill more coals than any man from
Glasgow doon to
York.
And if you want to see my style, just call around on me
When I've had several beers in the bar room
.
In the bar room, in the bar room, that's where we congregate,
To drill the holes and fill the coals and shovel back the slate.
And for to dee a job of work, why I am never late,
Providing that we dee it in the bar room.
I can judge a shot o' pooder tiv a sixteenth of a grain,
I can fill my eighteen tubs though the water falls like rain,
And if you want to see us in the perpendicular vein,
It's when I'm setting timmers in the bar room
In the bar room, in the bar room
...
Noo, why at puttin' I'm a dandy, I hope you will agree,
And gannin along the gannin board I myek the tyum 'uns flee
Your kelly swapes and back-ower turns they never bother me,
When I'm sitting on me limmers in the bar room
.
In the bar room, in the bar room...
Why now my song is ended, perhaps we'll have another,
No don't you fire any shots in here, or we shall surely smother,
Aks the landlord here, he'd sooner pull beer than gan tiv all the bother
To put up the ventilators in the bar room.
In the bar room, in the bar room...
NOTE: Normally, the "Noo why puttin'" verse comes before the "I can judge
.." verse. I just got them mixed up whilst singing.
- published: 19 Oct 2012
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