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+ | <pre> | ||
+ | I'm a broken hearted keelman | ||
+ | And I'm o'erd in love | ||
+ | With a young lass in Gateshead | ||
+ | And I call her me dove. | ||
+ | Her name's Cushie Butterfield | ||
+ | And she sells yella clay | ||
+ | And her cousin is a muckman | ||
+ | And they call him Tom Grey. | ||
+ | |||
+ | She's a big lass she's a bonny lass | ||
+ | And she likes her beer, | ||
+ | And I call her Cushie Butterfield | ||
+ | And I wish she was here. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Her eyes is like two holes | ||
+ | In a blanket burnt through. | ||
+ | And her breath in the morning brows | ||
+ | Would scare a young cow | ||
+ | |||
+ | And when I hear her shouting | ||
+ | "Will you buy any clay?" | ||
+ | Like a candyman's trumpet, | ||
+ | It steals my heart away. | ||
+ | |||
+ | She's a big lass she's a bonny lass | ||
+ | And she likes her beer, | ||
+ | And I call her Cushie Butterfield | ||
+ | And I wish she was here. | ||
+ | |||
+ | You'll oft see her down at Sandgate | ||
+ | When the fresh herring comes in, | ||
+ | She's like a bagful of sawdust | ||
+ | Tied round with a string. | ||
+ | |||
+ | She wears big galoshes | ||
+ | And her stockings once was white, | ||
+ | And her petticoat's lilac, | ||
+ | And her hat's never straight. | ||
+ | |||
+ | She's a big lass she's a bonny lass | ||
+ | And she likes her beer, | ||
+ | And I call her Cushie Butterfield | ||
+ | And I wish she was here. | ||
+ | |||
+ | When I asked her to marry me | ||
+ | She started to laugh, | ||
+ | "Now none of your monkey tricks, | ||
+ | For I like ne such chaff." | ||
+ | |||
+ | Then she started a blubbing, | ||
+ | And she roared like a bull, | ||
+ | And the chaps on the quay says | ||
+ | I'm nought but a fool. | ||
+ | |||
+ | She's a big lass she's a bonny lass | ||
+ | And she likes her beer, | ||
+ | And I call her Cushie Butterfield | ||
+ | And I wish she was here. | ||
+ | |||
+ | She says the chap that gets her | ||
+ | Must work every day, | ||
+ | And when he comes home at nights | ||
+ | He must gang and seek clay. | ||
+ | |||
+ | And when he's away seeking, | ||
+ | She'll make balls and sing, | ||
+ | "O well may the keel row | ||
+ | That my laddie's in." | ||
+ | |||
+ | She's a big lass she's a bonny lass | ||
+ | And she likes her beer, | ||
+ | And I call her Cushie Butterfield | ||
+ | And I wish she was here. | ||
+ | </pre> | ||
+ | |||
<pre> | <pre> | ||
Aa's a broken hairted keel man and Aa's ower heed in luv | Aa's a broken hairted keel man and Aa's ower heed in luv | ||
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− | + | sources: discogs.com, NY Times | |
[[Category:Songs (Sting)]] | [[Category:Songs (Sting)]] |
Latest revision as of 01:27, 26 December 2011
"Cushie Butterfield" | |
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Recorded by Sting | |
Released: | 1991-05-28 |
Recorded: | YYYY |
Length: | 1:14 |
Album(s): | For Our Children |
Label(s): | Walt Disney Music Company |
Writer(s): | Music: traditional
Lyrics: George Ridley |
Producer(s): | Danny Quatrochi / Sting |
Studio(s): | RECORDING STUDIO(S) |
Released as single: | NO |
"Cushie Butterfield" is a traditional song (with lyrics by George Ridley) recorded by Sting in YYYY.
Contents
About the song
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Personnel
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Release History
Albums
"Cushie Butterfield" appears on the following album releases (please see links for further details on each title):
Cover art | Album title | Catalog no. | Release country | Format | Release date |
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For Our Children | 60616-2 | France, USA | CD | 1991-MM-DD | |
For Our Children | WDR 33501-4 | France | Cassette | 1991-MM-DD |
Singles
CD Singles
Cover art | Catalog no. | Songs | Release date | Release country |
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Catalog no. | "Song"(s) | YYYY-MM-DD | Country |
7" Singles
Cover art | Catalog no. | A-side song/B-side song | Release date | Release country |
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Catalog no. | "A-side song"/"B-side song" | YYYY-MM-DD | Country |
12" Singles
Cover art | Catalog no. | A-side song(s)/B-side song(s) | Release date | Release country |
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Catalog no. | "A-side song"/"B-side song" (add more songs as necessary) | YYYY-MM-DD | Country |
Video
"SONG" appears on the following video and dvd releases:
Cover art | Video title | Release date | Release country |
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Video or dvd title | YYYY-MM-DD | Country |
Awards, nominations, and certifications
Awards
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Year | Winner | Award | Category |
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YYYY | WINNER (album, song, producer, etc.) | AWARD (Grammy, People's Choice, etc.) | CATEGORY |
Nominations
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Year | Nominee | Award | Category |
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YYYY | NOMINEE (album, song, producer, etc.) | AWARD (Grammy, People's Choice, etc.) | CATEGORY |
Certifications
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Country | Certifier | Classification | Certification |
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COUNTRY | CERTIFIER (RIAA, IFPI...) | CLASSIFICATION (Album, singles, foreign artist...) | CERTIFICATION (Gold, Platinum, Diamond...) |
Lyrics
I'm a broken hearted keelman And I'm o'erd in love With a young lass in Gateshead And I call her me dove. Her name's Cushie Butterfield And she sells yella clay And her cousin is a muckman And they call him Tom Grey. She's a big lass she's a bonny lass And she likes her beer, And I call her Cushie Butterfield And I wish she was here. Her eyes is like two holes In a blanket burnt through. And her breath in the morning brows Would scare a young cow And when I hear her shouting "Will you buy any clay?" Like a candyman's trumpet, It steals my heart away. She's a big lass she's a bonny lass And she likes her beer, And I call her Cushie Butterfield And I wish she was here. You'll oft see her down at Sandgate When the fresh herring comes in, She's like a bagful of sawdust Tied round with a string. She wears big galoshes And her stockings once was white, And her petticoat's lilac, And her hat's never straight. She's a big lass she's a bonny lass And she likes her beer, And I call her Cushie Butterfield And I wish she was here. When I asked her to marry me She started to laugh, "Now none of your monkey tricks, For I like ne such chaff." Then she started a blubbing, And she roared like a bull, And the chaps on the quay says I'm nought but a fool. She's a big lass she's a bonny lass And she likes her beer, And I call her Cushie Butterfield And I wish she was here. She says the chap that gets her Must work every day, And when he comes home at nights He must gang and seek clay. And when he's away seeking, She'll make balls and sing, "O well may the keel row That my laddie's in." She's a big lass she's a bonny lass And she likes her beer, And I call her Cushie Butterfield And I wish she was here.
Aa's a broken hairted keel man and Aa's ower heed in luv Wiv a young lass in Gyetsid an Aa caal hor me duv Hor nyem's Cushie Butterfield and she sells Yalla clay And her cousin is a muckman and they caall µim Tom Gray. Chorus- She's a big lass an' a bonnie lass an' she likes hor beer An they caall hor Cushie Butterfield an' aa wish she war heor Her eyes are like two holes in a blanket bornt throo, An' her brows in a mornin wad spyen a young coo; An' when aw heer her shootin"will ye buy ony clay," Like a candy man's trumpet, it steels ma young hart away. Ye'll oft see hor doon at Sangit when the fresh harrin cims in, She's like a bagfull o'saadust tied roond wiv a string; She weers big galoshes tee, an' hor stockins once was white, An' hor bedgoon it's laelock, but hor hat's nivver strite. Chorus Whan Aa axed hor te marry us, she started te laff; "Noo, nyen o'yor munkey tricks, for Aa like nee such chaff" Then she started a' blubblin' an' roared like a bull, An' the cheps on the Keel ses As's nowt but a fyeul. Chorus She sez "The chep that gets me'll heh to work ivry day, An when he cums hyem at neets he¦ll heh te gan an' seek clay; An' when he's away seekin't aal myek balls an' sing' Weel may the keel row that my laddies in !" Chorus Noo, aw heer she hes anuther chep, an' he hews at Shipcote' If aw thowt she wad deceive me, ah'd sure cut me throat; Aal doon the river sailin, an¦sing "Aam afloat," Biddin addo te Cushy Butterfield an¦ the chep at Shipcote. Chorus
Quotations and trivia
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Alternative and cover versions
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See also
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External links
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References
sources: discogs.com, NY Times