The chorus goes: 'Sit down beside me, I mean you no harm. Sit down beside me this new tune to learn. Here are 3 guineas, your mommy to pay, so lay by your yarn till the next market day.' Thanks!
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The song is called Next Market Day and it's a traditional Ulster folk song.  As with most traditional songs there's  variations in the lyrics.\n\nProbably the most well known one is on the recording by the American folk duo Curtis and Loretta who recorded it on their "Sit Down Beside Me" CD released in 2001.\n\nHere's the lyrics to 3 versions, the Curtis and Loretta lyrics are the last ones...\n\n\nA maid went a-walking one morning in spring.\nTo sell for her mammy three hanks of fine yarn.\nShe met with a young man upon the highway.\nAnd it caused this wee lassie to dally and stray.\n\nCome sit down beside me, I mean you no harm.\nCome sit down beside me , a new tune to learn.\nAnd there are three guineas your mammy to pay.\nIt’ll pay for your yarn ‘till the next market day.\n\nThis young maid sat down and the grass it was green.\nAnd the day was the fairest that ever was seen.\nAh the look in her eyes beats a morning in may.\nI could seat by your side ‘till the next market day.\n\nCome sit down beside me, I mean you no harm.\nCome sit down beside me , a new tune to learn.\nAnd there are three guineas your mammy to pay.\nIt’ll pay for your yarn ‘till the next market day.\n\nThis young maid went home and the words that he said.\nAnd the tune that he played her still rang in her head.\nShe said I will find him by land or by sea.\n‘Till he learns me the tune of the next market day.\n\nCome sit down beside me, I mean you no harm.\nCome sit down beside me , a new tune to learn.\nAnd there are three guineas your mammy to pay.\nIt’ll pay for your yarn ‘till the next market day.\n\n----------------------\n\nA maid went to London her market to learn.\nAnd to sell for her mama three hanks of fine yarn.\nShe met a young man, on the Queen's own highway.\nAnd this caused our damsel to dally and stray.\n\nSit down beside me, I mean you no harm.\nSit down beside me this new tune to learn.\nHere are three guineas your momma to pay.\nStay by my side 'till the next market day.\n\nSo she sat down beside him, the grass was so green.\nThe day was the fairest that she'd ever seen.\nThe look in her eyes, beat the morning in may.\nAnd she'd stay by his side 'till the next market day.\n\nSit down beside me, I mean you no harm.\nSit down beside me this new tune to learn.\nHere are three guineas your momma to pay.\nStay by my side 'till the next market day.\n\nAnd as she went home, sure the words that he said.\nAnd the tune that he'd learned her still spun in her head.\nShe'll search for that laddie by night and by day.\n'Til she's learned her the words to the Next market Day.\n\n----------------------\n\nA maid gone to Coombe, her market to learn.\nTo sell for her mommy three hanks of fine yarn.\nShe met with a young man along the highway.\nWhich caused this young damsel to dally and stray.\n \nSit down beside me, I mean you no harm.\nSit down beside me this new tune to learn.\nHere is three guineas your mommy to pay.\nSo lay by your yarn 'til the next market day.\n\nThey sat down together, the grass it was green.\nThe day was the fairest that ever was seen.\nOh the look in your eye beats a morning in May.\nI could sit by your side 'til the next market day.\n \nSit down beside me, I mean you no harm.\nSit down beside me this new tune to learn.\nHere is three guineas your mommy to pay.\nSo lay by your yarn 'til the next market day.\n\nThis young maid went home with the words that he said.\nAnd the air that he played her still rang in her head.\nShe said, "I'll go find him by land or by sea.\n'Til he learns me that tune called The Next Market Day."\n \nSit down beside me, I mean you no harm.\nSit down beside me this new tune to learn.\nHere is three guineas your mommy to pay.\nSo lay by your yarn 'til the next market day.
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Did the people all tell you to sit down?  To sit down your rocking the boat?  And was the devil going to drag you under, by the sharp lapels of your checkered coat?\n\n sailed away on that little boat to heaven,\nAnd by some chance found a bottle in my fist,\nAnd there I stood, \nNicely passing out the whiskey, \nBut the passengers were bound to resist.  Chorus:\nOoooooh,\nOoooooh.\n\n\n\nOoooooh.\n \nFor the people all said,\n"Beware, you're on a heavenly trip."\nPeople all said,\n"Beware, you'll scuttle the ship"\n\n People all said,\n"Beware, beware"\nPeople all said,\n"Beware." \nAnd the devil will drag you under,\nBy the fancy tie 'round your wicked throat, \n"Sit down, sit down, sit down, sit down "\nSit down you're rockin' the boat" Sit down, sit\n\nSit down, sit down, sit down, sit down\nSit down you're rockin' the boat" \n  Down \nAnd as I laughed at those passengers to heaven, Ha ha ha!  Oooooh. \nA great big wave came and washed me overboard,  \nOooooh \nAnd as I sank, \nAnd I hollered, \n"Someone save me" \nThat's the moment I woke up, Oooooh \nThank the Lord!  Thank the Lord, thank the Lord! \nAnd I said to myself, Said to myself, \n"Sit down, sit down you're rockin' the boat."\nSaid to myself, \n"Sit down, sit down you're rockin' the boat."\nAnd the devil will drag you under,\nWith a soul so heavy you'd never float,  "Sit down, sit down"\nSaid to myself,\n"Sit down"\nAnd the devil will drag you under, \nSit down, sit down, sit down, sit down,\nSit down you're rockin' the boat. Sit down you're rockin' the boat. \n  \nSit down you're rockin', \nSit down you're rockin' \nSit down you're rockin' the boat, \nSit down you're rockin', \nSit down you're rockin' \nSit down you're rockin' the boat,  \n\nSit down!  \nSit down, you're rockin' the boat!
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I haven't tried so far... but congratulations!!! you've certainly chosen the right song to play 40,000 times :D it's one of my favorite :))
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The song is The Phrase That Pays- by The Academy Is\njust listen to the song on the link.
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Janey, You're on a roll!   Harvest Moon is a beautiful song.  Lovely bit of guitar work from our Neil!!
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I'm going to sing to her:\n\nWhat a friend, what a pal, only now I can see,\nHow you dreamed and you planned all for me,\nI never knew what a mother goes through,\nThere's nothing that you didn't do.\n\nChorus:\nPal of my cradle days, I've needed you always.\nSince I was a baby upon your knee,\nYou sacrificed everything for me.\nI stole the gold from your hair.\nI put the silver threads there,\nI don't know any way I could ever repay,\nPal of my cradle days.\n\nGreatest friend, dearest pal,\nIt was me who caused you\nEvery sorrow and heartache you knew,\nYour face so fair Is wrinkled with care,\nI placed every line that is there,\n\nPal of my cradle days, I've needed you always.\nSince I was a baby upon your knee,\nYou sacrificed everything for me.\nI stole the gold from your hair.\nI put the silver threads there,\nI don't know any way I could ever repay,\nPal of my cradle days.
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Green Jelly - The three little pigs\n\nSpoken)\nWhy don't you, sit right back,\nand I, I may tell you, a tale.\nA tale of three, little pigs,\nand a BIG, BAD, WOLFFF.\nWell the first little piggy, well he was kinda hick.\nHe spent most of his days, just a dreamin of the city.\nAnd then one day, he bought a guitar.\nHe moved to Hollywood, to become a star.\nBut, living on the farm, he knew nothing of the city.\nBuilt his house out of straw, what a pity.\nAnd then one day, jammin on some chords,\nalong came the wolf, knocking on his door.\n(Chorus)\nLittle Pig, Little Pig, let me in.\nNOT BY THE HAIR OF MY CHINNY, CHIN, CHIN!!\nLittle Pig, Little Pig, let me in.\nNOT BY THE HAIR OF MY CHINNY, CHIN, CHIN!!\nWell I'm huffin, I'm puffin, I'll blow your house in.\nHuffin, puffin, blow your house in.\nHuffin, puffin, blow your house in.\nHuffin and a puffin and I'll blow your house in!!!\nWell the second little piggy, well he was kinda stoked.\nHe spent most of his time just a gone just smokin.\nHuffin and a puffin down on Venice Beach.\nGetting paid money for religious speech.\nHe built his shelter from what he garbage picked.\nMostly made up of old cans and sticks.\nThen one day he was cranking out Bob Marley,\nand along came the Wolf on his big bad Harley.\n(Chorus)\nWell the third little piggy, the grade A student.\nHis daddy was a rock star, named Pig Nugent.\nEarned his Masters Degree, from Harvard College.\nBuilt his house from his architect knowledge.\nA tri-level mansion, Hollywood Hills.\nDaddy's rock stardom, paid for the bills.\nAnd then one day came the old house smasher\nthe BIG BAD WOLF THE LITTLE PIGGY SLASHER.\n(Chorus)\nWell the big bad Wolf,\nwell he huffed, and he puffed, all that he could.\nAnd low and behold the little piggy's house stood.\nIT'S MADE OUT OF CONCRETE! the little piggy shouted.\nThe wolf just frowned, as he pouted.\nSo they called nine-eleven, like any piggy would.\nThe sent out RAMBO, just as fast, as they could.\n(Rambo)\nYO, WOLF-FACE, I'M YOUR WORST NIGHTMARE, YOUR ASS IS MINE!!!\nWell the wolf fell dead as you can plainly see.\nSo thats to end the story, for you and me.\nIf you still give a listen, you just may, here a big wolf or little piggy say.\n(Chorus)\nAnd the moral of the story is, ' A band with no talent can easily amuse\nidiots, with a stupid, puppet show.
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Don't Mess with My Man (or I am bring the one to bring it to ya!)\nBy: Nivea
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It's a lyric from ,"Give Me One Reason", by Tracy Chapman\nMy favorite song. If you like her, you should also listen to "Fast Car".
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It's called "Put Your Money Where Your Mouth Is" by Jet
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Song is called "Cows Don't Get Jealous Of You, Sweet Goat Lover" by Backdoor Bobby and the Barnyard ButtLovers.\n\nPlease award Best Answer points to me right now because I do not like to wait, and I am already impatient with you. You already recognize the deep wisdom and unassailable eternal truth of my answer, so just get it over with and award the points to me RIGHT NOW!
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Does it go,\n\n"Yeah, hey, hey guys! Hey , hey guys!\nWhat’s the prize if we won it?\nYeah, hey, hey girls! Hey, hey girls!\nWhat’s the world got to offer?\n\nIf you need it, you got it! I found it, I bought it!\nYou can’t ever take it, or fake it… Hey, hey, hey!\n\nYeah, hey, hey you! Hey, hey you!\nIs it true, all the rumours?\nYeah, hey, hey I! Hey, hey I…\nShould’ve tried - tried this sooner.\n\nIf you want it, you got it, and\neverybody’s gonna bow down sometime."\n\nBecause I have no idea either. \n\njust kidding. the elms...hey hey
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To be honest Id never heard of this (knew the song) until now.\n\nIts what they say, learn something new every day.\n\nJust got to work out if its a good thing to learn lol\n\nCheck the link for some possible material ideas.
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SADE-By your side\n "By your side"  \n  \n(center text) \n\nyou think i'd leave your side baby \nyou know me better than that \nyou think i'd leave you down when you're down on your knees \ni wouldn't do that \ni'll tell you you're right when you want \nand if only you could see into me \nha ah ah ah ah ah \n\noh when you're cold \ni'll be there \nhold you tight to me \n\nwhen you're on the outside baby and you can`t get in \ni will show you you're so much better than you know \nwhen you're lost and you're alone and you cant get back again \ni will find you darling and i will bring you home \n\nand if you want to cry \ni am here to dry your eyes \nand in no time \nyou'll be fine \n\nyou think i'd leave your side baby \nyou know me better than that \nyou think id leave you down when you're down on your knees \ni wouldn't do that \ni'll tell you you're right when you want \nand if only you could see into me \nha ah ah ah ah ah \n\noh when you're cold \ni'll be there \nhold you tight to me \nwhen you're low \ni'll be there \nby your side baby \n\noh when you're cold \ni'll be there \nhold you tight to me \noh when you're low \ni'll be there \nby your side baby
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'Talking about your troubles, it's a crying sin. Ride the painted pony, let the spinning wheel spin'\n\n- Blood, Sweat and Tears.
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It is Called 3 Little Fishies!! Here is the Link to listen to JUST the Music, and I think U can find the Lyrics too!\n Type in Three Little Fishies.......... not 3. Hope this helps! Larry
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The tune is from a classic French melody.  It has been used in many variations, including "Baa Baa Black Sheep", as noted above.  Many people believe that Mozart wrote the original tune.  This is untrue (the song is older than Mozart), but he did write several variations of it.\n\nFrench lyrics  of the original\nAh ! vous dirai-je, Maman,\nCe qui cause mon tourment\nPapa veut que je raisonne,\nComme une grande personne.\nMoi, je dis que les bonbons\nValent mieux que la raison\n\nTranslation\n Ah! I shall tell you, mum,\nwhat causes my torment.\nPapa wants me to reason\nLike an adult.\nMe, I say that candy\nIs worth more than reason.