I said I would put up some lessons last week, but a Skype lesson turned into a week of jamming with a new student. It was fun to see the light bulbs turn on over someone’s head. Every time I thought I was ready to record a video, I would think of something else to help him out and off I would go on another 2 hours of playing songs.
I had some requests and most of them for Carrickfergus since I put up the video of me performing it at the Henry Reed Memorial Fiddler’s Convention.
So here it is and I just had to play it on the banjola since Fred got me hooked on playing it again!
[G]I wish I [Am]was[D7] in Carrick[G]fergus,
[Em]Only for [Am]night[D7]s in Bally[G]gran,
I would swim [Am]ov[D7]er the deepest [G]ocean,
[Em]The deepest [Am]oce[D7]an for my love to [G]find,
But the [D7]sea is [G]wide[Em] and I cannot swim [D7]over,
[G]Nor have [Em]I the [Am]wings to [D7]fly,
If [G]I could [Am]me[D7]et a handsome [G]boatsman[Em],
To ferry me [Am]ov[D7]er to my love and [G]I.
Now in Kilkenny, it is reported,
On marble stones there as black as ink,
With gold and silver I would support her,
But I’ll sing no more now ’till I get a drink.
I’m drunk today and I’m seldom sober,
A handsome rover from town to town,
Ah but I’m sick now and my days are numbered, X 2
Come all ye young men and lay me down.
Since I’ve gotten some requests, I have made some of my Frailing Banjo Lessons available on DVD. The DVD is playable on most commercial DVD players and all laptop and desktop computers.
Every month, I will be making the DVD’s available for sale here at BanjoMania. I am hoping that this will be another great way to help people all over the world, learn and enjoy Failing Banjo
Just put the DVD into your DVD player and watch the frailing banjo lessons on your TV. The video and sound quality is excellent and you can see up close what the left hand is doing.
The first video covers the songs:
The Holy Ground
When The Saints Go Marching In
Will Ye Go, Lassie, GO?
Gone
Peggy Gordon
Well May The World Go
Botany Bay
Katy Daley
You can purchase the first DVD here or find it on the Products Page
The second DVD is available now as well. It includes the songs:
One For The Morning Glory
Long Black Veil
Fiddler’s Green
John Henry
Farewell To Carlingford
Do Lord
Kelly, The Boy From Killarne
South Australia
Mountain Dew
You can purchase the second DVD here or find it on the Products Page
I was asked to backtrack a little bit and show a frailing banjo lesson on Mountain Dew. I usually only like to re-post songs that I recorded before I got the sound and HiDef correct, but you do what ya gotta do.
I hope you enjoy it and remember that there are hundreds of songs that use these same notes in a slightly different order. That’s like getting a hundred songs for one.
[G]Down the road from me is an old hollow tree
Where you [C]stand for a dollar or [G]two
The buzzards in the sky get so [C]drunk they can’t [G]fly
Just from sniffin’ [D7]Good Ol’ Mountain [G]Dew
Chorus:
They call it that Good Ol’ Mountain Dew,
And them that refuse it are few.
I’ll hush up my mug, if you fill up my jug,
With that Good Ol’ Mountain Dew.
My Uncle Mort, he’s sawed off and short,
He stands about four foot two,
But he feels like a giant when he gets him a pint,
Of that Good Ol’ Mountain Dew.
I know a guy named Pete, his hair ain’t so neat,
Though he fixes it with syrup and blue,
But it stays right in place, when he uses just a trace,
Of that Good Ol’ Mountain Dew.
Old Auntie June had some brand new perfume,
And it had such a sweet smellin’ pew,
But to her surprise, when she had it analyzed,
It was nothin’ but that Good Ol’ Mountain Dew.
The preacher walked by, with a tear in his eye,
Said that his wife had the flu.
She’ll be all right, if you give her a pint,
Of that Good Ol’ Mountain Dew.
I’m happy to announce that I’ve been able to setup some free time that allows me to add some students via Skype.
I really find that one on one instruction is the best way to start someone on their journey with frailing / clawhammer lessons.
The lessons will all be individualized from new player to someone who has been playing for some time.
The lessons are all 30 minutes and I am hoping with my new schedule, we can have some great flexibility with days and times to accommodate students from around the world.
I’ve have added the lessons to the Products Page. You have two options, you can purchase a single lesson for $30 or a month of lessons for $100.
The lessons can be used anytime within 120 days of purchase.
Please contact me before purchase to check availability at this link.
This time around the Irish Pub Song Of The Day is a frailing banjo lesson on South Australia. I decided to cut out the quick A chord to the Bm even though it is correct, it was giving new players a hard time. Cutting it out is in effect, a lesson in itself. Sometimes you can substitute chords or leave them out, use your ear and see what you can do.
Play along and see what you can do!
In [D]South Australia [G]I was [D]born, [G]heave away, [D]haul away
In South Australia [A]round Cape [D]Horn, bound for South [A]Australia[D]
Haul away you [G]rolling [D]kings, [G]heave away, [D]haul away
Haul away, oh hear me [Bm]sing, we’re [D]bound for South [A]Australia[D]
As I walked out one morning fair, heave away, haul away
Twas there I met Miss Nancy Blair, bound for South Australia
I shook her up, I shook her down, heave away, haul away
I shook her all around the town, bound for South Australia
There ain’t but one thing grieves me mind, heave away, haul away
To leave Miss Nancy Blair behind, bound for South Australia
As we wallop around Cape Horn, heave away, haul away
You’ll with to God, you’d never been born, bound for South Australia
It’s time for some more playing in the key of D! I love this song and it is great on the banjo! Remember that frailing in the key of D is not as hard as it sounds. It’s fun and a great way to accompany yourself without putting on a capo and you can move the same progression up the next to play in different keys.
The Irish Pub Song Of The Day for Memorial Day, 2011 is Kelly, The Boy From Killane! Have fun and play along!!!
Kelly, The Boy From Killane MP3
Kelly, The Boy From Killane (PDF)
What’s the [D]news what’s the [G]news Oh me [D]bold Shelma[Bm]lier
With your [D]long barrelled [A]gun from the [D]sea
Say what wind from the [G]south brings his [D]messenger [Bm]here
With a [D]hymn of the [A]dawn for the [D]free
”Goodly [G]news ”goodly news do I [D]bring youth of forth
Goodly news shall you [G]hear bargy [A]man
For the [D]boys march at [G]morn from the [D]south to the [Bm]north
Led by [A]Kelly the boy from [D]Killane
Tell me who is that giant with the gold curly hair he who rides at the head of the band
Seven feet is his height with some inches to spare and he looks like a king in command
”Ah me boys that’s the pride of the bold Shelmaliers
Among our greatest of heroes a man
Fling your beavers aloft and give three ringing cheers
For John Kelly the boy from Killane
Enniscorthy’s in flames and old wexford is won and the Barrow tomorrow we will cross
On a hill ore that town we have planted a gun that will batter the gateway at Ross
All the forth men and bargy men march o’er the heath
With brave Harvey to lead on the van
But the foremost of all in that grim gap of death will be Kelly the boy from Killane
But the gold sun of freedom grew darkened at Ross
And is set by the Slaney’s red waves
And poor Wexford stripped naked hung high on a cross
And her heart pierced by traitors and slaves
‘Glory Oh ‘Glory Oh to her brave sons who died for the cause of long downtrodden land
Glory oh to mount Leinster’s own darling and pride dauntless Kelly the boy from Killane
The Folk Song Of The Week this time around is Do Lord. You can have fun with this song on clawhammer and frailing banjo.
Have fun and don’t forget the E minor chord!
[G]I’ve got a home in Glory Land
That outshines the sun
[C]I’ve got a home in Glory Land
That outshines the [G]sun
I’ve got a home in Glory Land
That outshines the [Em]sun
[G]Way be[D7]yond the [G]blue
Chorus
[G]Do Lord, O do Lord
O do remember me (remember)
[C]Do Lord, O do Lord
Oh do remember [Em]me
[G]Way be[D7]yond the [G]blue
I took Jesus as my Saviour
You take Him too
I took Jesus as my Saviour
You take Him too
I took Jesus as my Saviour
You take Him too
Way beyond the blue
This is a fantastic song and playing along on frailing or clawhammer banjo is just a great way to perform it!
Farewell To Carlingford is the Irish Pub Song Of The Day and I hope you take the time to play along with it.
[G]When I was [C]young and [G]in my [Em]prime
And could [C]wander wild and [D7]free
There was [G]always a [D7]longing [G]in my [Em]mind
To [C]follow the call of the [D7]sea
(Chorus)
So I’ll [G]sing [C]farewell to [G]Carling[Em]ford
And [C]farewell to Green[D7]ore
[G]And I’ll [D7]think of you both [G]day and [Em]night
Until [C]I return once [D7]more, until [C]I return once [D7]more
On all the stormy seven seas
I have sailed before the mast
And every voyage I ever made
I swore it would be my last
And I had a girl called Mary Doyle
And she lived in Greenore
And the foremost thought in her mind
Was to keep me safe onshore
A landman’s life is all his own
He can go or he can stay
But when the sea gets in your blood
When she calls you must obey
There are just some songs that need to be played on the banjo and this is one of them. Everyone that plays banjo should put this song on the list!
The Folk Song Of The Week is John Henry and I love to sing about that steel drivin’ man!
Grab your banjo and play along!
John [G]Henry was a little baby boy, sittin’ on his papa’s [D7]knee.
He [G]picked up a hammer and a little piece of steel;
said, “Hammer’s gonna be the death of me, Lord, Lord.
Hammer’s gonna be the [D7]death of [G]me.”
The captain said to John Henry “Gonna bring that steam drill ’round.
Gonna bring that steam drill out on the job. Gonna whop that steel on down. Down, Down.
Whop that steel on down.”
John Henry told his captain, “A man ain’t nothin’ but a man,
But before I let your steam drill beat me down, I’d die with a hammer in my hand. Lord, Lord.
I’d dies with a hammer in my hand.”
John Henry said to his shaker,”Shaker, why don’t you sing?
I’m throwin’ thirty pounds from my hips on down.
Just listen to that cold steel ring. Lord, Lord.
Listen to that cold steel ring.”
The man that invented the stream drill thought he was mighty fine,
But John Henry made fifteen feet; the steam drill only made nine. Lord, Lord.
The steam drill only made nine.
John Henry hammered in the mountain his hammer was striking fire.
But he worked so hard, he broke his poor heart.
He laid down his hammer and he died. Lord, Lord.
He laid down his hammer and he died.
John Henry had a little woman. Her name was Polly Ann.
John Henry took sick and went to his bed. Polly Ann drove steel like a man. Lord, Lord.
Polly Ann drove steel like a man.
John Henry had a little baby. You could hold him in the palm of your hand.
The last words I heard that poor boy say, “My daddy was steel-driving man. Lord, Lord.
My daddy was a steel-driving.”
Well, every Monday morning when the bluebirds begin to sing.
You can hear John Henry a mile or more. You can hear John Henry’s hammer ring. Lord, Lord.
You can hear John Henry’s hammer ring.
1 May 2011I am happy to announce that I started a sale today when you buy both Folk Songs For The 5-String Banjo Vol 1 and Irish Pub Songs For The 5-String Banjo Vol 1 together!
Vist the Products page for more details on this short time offer!