"Barrack Street" genre: Celtic
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	Traditional Celtic song about a sailor going into town on leave to buy a new suit, and a woman he spends the night with stealing his money, gold watch, and his clothes, and leaving him her dress to go back to his ship in. T
	Credits: Terry Blankenship - bouzouki, mandolin, & vocals
	Story Behind the Song Traditional Celtic song about a sailor going into town on leave to buy a new suit, and a woman he spends the night with stealing his money, gold watch, and his clothes, and leaving him her dress to go back to his ship in.. Lyrics BARRACK STREET ** All sailors all come lend an ear, come listen to me song A trick of late was played on me and it won't detain you long I come from sea the other day and a girl I chanced to meet Oh me friends will be expecting me to a dance in Barrack Street I said "My young fair maid, I cannot dance so well" "Besides I am to Windsor bound where all me friends do dwell" "In to see the party, as I've saved up thirty pounds" "Me friends will be expecting me this night in Windsor town" "Well if you cannot dance me love then you shall stand a treat" "Have a glass or two of brandy and a something for to eat" "At six o'clock this evening Oh I'll meet you off the train" "So don't forget to give a call when you come to town again" * At eight o'clock that evening, then the drinking did begin And when we all had drunk our fill the dancing did begin Me and me love danced all around to a merry tune She says, "Me dear let us retire to the chamber room" So dancing being over and to bed we did repare And there I fell fast asleep the truth I will declare Me darling with me thirty pounds, gold watch and chain had fled Left me here poor Jack alone, stark naked in bed So I looked all around me and there's nothing I could spy But a woman's shirt and apron all on the bed did lie I wrung me hands and tore me hair crying oh what shall I do? Fare thee well, sweet Windsor town, I'm sure I'll never see you * BARRACK STREET Well, everything being silent and the hour but twelve o'clock I put on me shirt and apron and I steered for Crowman's Wharf The captain says "Now Jack, I thought you were to Windsor bound" "You might have got a better suit than that for thirty pound" I might have got a better suit if I'd had got the chance I met a girl in Barrack Street she took me to a dance I danced me own destruction now I'm struck from head to feet Swear that I won't go no more down in Barrack street So all of you young sailor lads a warning take from me Beware of all your company when you go out on a spree And keep clear of Barrack Street or else you'll rue the day In a woman's shirt and apron, oh, they'll bring you out to sea *

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