Friday, March 17, 2006

St. Patrick's Day Blogging

Well, today's the day we hope Sean Patrick makes his appearance.

In honor of the day, some lyric blogging: Black 47's take on an old standard.


Danny came over to old New York
From Bandon town in the county Cork
He got a room on the avenue in Woodside Queens
And a job off the books doin' demolition

He was kind of different than everyone else
Oh he liked to hang out all by himself
Didn't hit those bars in Sunnyside Queens
Went straight into the Village to check out the scene

One day on the job the foreman said
"Hey Danny Boy we think you're a fag
With your ponytail and that ring in your ear
Hey, we don't need no homos foulin' up the air"

Danny just smiled and picked up a 2 by 4
And he split that jerk from his jaw to his ear
Said "you can stick your job where the sun don't shine
But you're never gonna stop me bein' what I am, boy!"

Then he met a man down in Sheridan Square
They moved in together for a couple of years
Said it was the happiest he'd ever been
Doin' what he wanted and livin' his dream

We used to drink together down on Avenue B
One gray dawn he confessed to me
"Love's the only thing that makes the world go round
And I'm never gonna see another sunset over sweet Bandon town"

Last time I saw Dan he was in a hospital bed
Two tubes hangin' out the nose of his head
But he smiled at me with them stone blue eyes
And he said, "hey, how you doin', guy?

I'm history 'round here in a couple of weeks
But I did what I wanted - I got no regrets
So, when you think of me crack a beer and smile
Hey, life's a bitch and then you die"

Oh Danny Boy, the pipes, the pipes are callin'
From glen to glen, and down the mountainside
The summer's gone and all the flowers are dyin'
'Tis you, 'tis you, must go and I must bide

But come you back when summer's in the meadow
Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow
'Tis I'll be there in sunshine or in shadow
Oh Danny Boy, Oh Danny Boy, I love you so I love you so,
Danny Boy, I love you so

There's a version of this song on Black 47's new CD, Sweet Sixteen. (Many, many thanks to simels for passing it along!) In the liner notes, Laryy Kirwan says that whenever the weather changes, there's still a homophobe out there with a sore jaw. It's hard to feel too badly about that.

I once got kissed on the cheek (no, not that one) by Kirwan, who called me "Mary, The Chaste." Heh.


Sandy-LA 90034 said...

Mary - you've got all the Atriots behind you today -- Happy St. Patrick's Day and (hopefully today, too) Happy Birthday to Sean Patrick!

scout prime said...

Congrats NYMary. Sean Patrick comes to us on St. Patty's Day. It's so Grand. Congrats to you and Thers!

Anonymous said...

It's wonderful to see some real luck for the Irish, and I also mean that Sean Patrick is lucky to have the parents he does.

Anonymous said...

wow, he'll share a birthday with Will Rigby (3.17.56). but I'm surprised you timed it to happen during SXSW and had to miss the Plimsouls and Stamey/Holsapple as well as many others ;}. anyhow, congrats

Anonymous said...

Congratulations and good health to NYMary and all the Liberal Mountaineers.


Anonymous said...

Congratulations! And may God bless him all the days of his life!