Irish Pub Song Of The Day – Wild Rover – Accompaniment for Frailing Banjo

Joel Simpson joined me once again on guitar to help out with some accompaniment for frailing banjo on the Irish Pub Song Of The Day, Wild Rover.

Play along and have fun!

Wild Rover MP3 [Download]

Wild Rover(PDF)

THE WILD ROVER

Chorus: And it’s [D]no, nay, never, [G]no, nay, never, no [C]more,

Will I [G]play the wild [C]rover, no, [D]never no [G]more

I’ve been a wild rover for [C]many’s the [D7]year,

And I’ve [G]spent all my money on [D7]whiskey and [G]beer,

But now I’m returning with [G]gold in great [C]store,

And I [G]never will play the wild [D7]rover no [G]more.

(Chorus)

I went into an alehouse I used to frequent,
And I told the landlady my money was spent,
I asked her for credit, she answered me
“Nay, such a custom as yours I can have every day.”

(Chorus)

I then took from my pocket ten sovereigns bright,
And the landlady’s eyes opened wide with delight,
She says, “I have whiskies and wines of the best,
And the words that I told you were only in jest.”

(Chorus)

I’ll go home to my parents, confess what I’ve done,
And I’ll ask them to pardon their prodigal son,
And when they’ve caressed me as oft times before,
The I never will play the wild rover no more.


Folk Song Of The Week – Let The Train Blow The Whistle on Frailing Banjo

This is one of my favorites. This used to be part of our hour long train medley. We would perform for an hour straight going from one train song into another for a solid hour! It was fun and I used to start laughing watching audience members dance until they almost fell down from exhaustion.

Let The Train Blow The Whistle is the Folk Song Of The Week and the only thing that you may find tricky on frailing banjo is the B minor chord. Don’t worry, you don’t have to move out of the chord position to get a melody note.

Have fun!

Let The Train Blow The Whistle MP3 [Download]

Let The Train Blow The Whistle (PDF)

Let The Train Blow The Whistle

I don’t [G]want no aggravation

When my train has left the station

If you’re [C]there or not, I may not even [G]know

Have a round and [Bm]remember

Things we [C]did that weren’t so [G]tender

Let the train blow the [D7]whistle when I [G]go

On my guitar sell tickets
So someone can finally pick it
And tell the girls down at the Ritz I said hello
Tell the gossipers and liars I will see them in the fire
Let the train blow the whistle when I go

Let her [C]blow, let her [G]blow

Long and [G]loud and hard and happy

Let her [D7]blow

No [G]regrets, all my [Bm]debts will be [C]paid

When I get [G]laid

Let her blow, let her [D7]blow, let her [G]blow

You’ll be left without excuses
For the evils and abuses
Down to today from years and years ago
And have yourself another toke
From my basket full of smoke
And let the train blow the whistle when I go


Irish Pub Song Of The Day – Wild Rover on Frailing Banjo

The Irish Pub Song Of The Day is Wild Rover. This is a great song for frailing banjo!! It’s an all time favorite song for drunken patrons to sing along with. If you do it right, you will only have to sing the chorus once and the audience will sing it for you.

Wild Rover [Download]

Wild Rover(PDF)

THE WILD ROVER

Chorus: And it’s [D]no, nay, never, [G]no, nay, never, no [C]more,

Will I [G]play the wild [C]rover, no, [D]never no [G]more

I’ve been a wild rover for [C]many’s the [D7]year,

And I’ve [G]spent all my money on [D7]whiskey and [G]beer,

But now I’m returning with [G]gold in great [C]store,

And I [G]never will play the wild [D7]rover no [G]more.

(Chorus)

I went into an alehouse I used to frequent,
And I told the landlady my money was spent,
I asked her for credit, she answered me
“Nay, such a custom as yours I can have every day.”

(Chorus)

I then took from my pocket ten sovereigns bright,
And the landlady’s eyes opened wide with delight,
She says, “I have whiskies and wines of the best,
And the words that I told you were only in jest.”

(Chorus)

I’ll go home to my parents, confess what I’ve done,
And I’ll ask them to pardon their prodigal son,
And when they’ve caressed me as oft times before,
The I never will play the wild rover no more.


Chicagoland Acoustic Jam Pictures!

KatelynnScott's BanjoJoel SmilingKelly and KatelynnDr. ScottKatelynn MoxonColonel PlayingHeadstockKelly Griner on GuitarJoel Simpson on MandolinColonel on Fiddleguitar and banjoMarcelguitar and banjoBanjo and SongsDr. Scott was kind enough to take pictures at The Chicagoland Acoustic Jam. I always mean to, but never seem to get around to it. At least we have photographic proof that the Colonel showed up just after we stopped filming, of course.


Chicagoland Acoustic Jam – Recording is Online!

For those of you that missed the streaming of The Chicagoland Acoustic jam, it is now online and can be watched in it’s entirety. We had a couple of no shows due to illness and then The Colonel arrived 2 mintues after we stopped filming! Just his luck. (He did get there just in time for Dr. Scott’s chicken….hmmmm?)

I left the monitor on during the first song, so you hear some clashing sound until I turn it off. Joel and I will be working on getting better sound for next month, but all in all, it was fun and hopefully the experiment will continue.

See you all later.

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Chicagoland Acoustic Jam Is Streaming Live!

It’s now time for the Chicagoland Acoustic Jam. Check out the player below starting at 6 PM Central Time and the Chicagoland Acoustic Jam will begin. You can find the pdf files of the songs we will be performing!

Play along and have fun!

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Chicagoland Acoustic Jam – Song List

The Chicagoland Acoustic Jam is set to live stream at 6 pm Central Time today. I have the song list for the hour that we are broadcasting.

Just grab your instrument and play along. It will be fun and remember the important thing is to just to get the feeling of the songs and learn to play along with others. This is our first experiment and things will only get better from here.

Have fun!

Crawdad Song

Deep Blue Sea

Froggie Went A Courtin’

Going Down The Road Feeling Bad

I’ll Fly Away

I’ll Tell Me Ma

John Hardy

Jesse James

Lonesome Valley

Mountain Dew

New River Train

Old Plank Road

Roll In My Sweet Baby’s Arms


Folk Song Of The Week – John Hardy – Accompaniment for Frailing Banjo

Joel Simpson joins me again for the Folk Song Of The Week. I love playing frailing banjo to John Hardy! It’s just plain fun!

Play along and enjoy!

John Hardy MP3 [Download]

John Hardy (PDF)

JOHN HARDY

John [C]Hardy was a [G]desperate little man,

he [C]carried two razors every [G]day.

He [C]went down to that [G]West Virginia line,

and you [D7]should have seen John Hardy getting away, Lord, Lord.

You should have seen John Hardy getting [G]away

John Hardy, he got to the East Stone Bridge,
he thought that he would be free.
And up stepped a man and took him by the arm,
saying, “Johnny, walk along with me !”

He sent for his poppy and his mommy, too,
to come to go his bail.
But money wont go a murdering case,
and they locked John Hardy back in jail.

John Hardy, he had a pretty little girl,
the dress that she wore was blue,
as she came skipping through the old jail hall,
saying, “Poppy, I’ve been true to you!”

John Hardy, he had another little girl,
the dress that she wore was red.
She followed John Hardy to the hanging ground,
saying Poppy, “I would rather be dead !”

I’ve been to the East, and I’ve been to the West ,
I’ve been this wide world around,
I’ve been to the river and I’ve been baptized,
and now I’m on my hanging ground.

John Hardy walked out on his scaffold high,
with his loving little wife by his side.
And the last word she heard poor John-o say,
“I’ll meet you in that sweet bye and bye. “


Irish Pub Song Of The Day – Hills Of Connemara – Accompaniment for Frailing Banjo

Joel Simpson joined me for The Irish Pub Song Of The Day. I love when Joel plays guitar while I am playing frailing banjo.

This is such a fun song and I hope you play along!

Hills Of Connemara MP3 [Download]

Hills Of Connemara (PDF)

HILLS OF CONNEMARA

[G]Gather up the pots and the [C]old tin [G]can

The mash, the corn, the [D7]barley and the bran

[G]Run like the devil from the [C]Excise [G]man

Keep the smoke from rising [D7]Bar[G]ney.

Swing to the left and swing to the right.
The Excise men will dance all night.
Drinking up the tay till the broad daylight
In the hills of Connemara.

A gallon for the butcher, a quart for Tom,
A bottle for poor old Father Tom
To help the poor old dear along
In the hills of Connemara.

Stand your ground, it is too late
The Excise men are at the gate
Glory be to Paddy, but they’re drinking it nate.
In the hills of Connemara.


Folk Song Of The Week – John Hardy on Frailing Banjo

This has to be one of the most fun and exciting songs to play on frailing banjo! The Folk Song Of The Week is John Hardy!

This is fun and it’s a great song! Play along by frailing your banjo or the instrument of your choice.

John Hardy MP3 [Download]

John Hardy (PDF)

JOHN HARDY

John [C]Hardy was a [G]desperate little man,

he [C]carried two razors every [G]day.

He [C]went down to that [G]West Virginia line,

and you [D7]should have seen John Hardy getting away, Lord, Lord.

You should have seen John Hardy getting [G]away

John Hardy, he got to the East Stone Bridge,
he thought that he would be free.
And up stepped a man and took him by the arm,
saying, “Johnny, walk along with me !”

He sent for his poppy and his mommy, too,
to come to go his bail.
But money wont go a murdering case,
and they locked John Hardy back in jail.

John Hardy, he had a pretty little girl,
the dress that she wore was blue,
as she came skipping through the old jail hall,
saying, “Poppy, I’ve been true to you!”

John Hardy, he had another little girl,
the dress that she wore was red.
She followed John Hardy to the hanging ground,
saying Poppy, “I would rather be dead !”

I’ve been to the East, and I’ve been to the West ,
I’ve been this wide world around,
I’ve been to the river and I’ve been baptized,
and now I’m on my hanging ground.

John Hardy walked out on his scaffold high,
with his loving little wife by his side.
And the last word she heard poor John-o say,
“I’ll meet you in that sweet bye and bye. “