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Published: 06 Oct 2007
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Would you too-rye-ah Foddle-diddle-dah toorye oorye oorye-ah Would you toorye-ah Foddle diddle dah toorye oorye oorye-ahFeeling the need to pursue the song and listen to the full version, I found the name and then found the version I liked on iTunes. Of course, sharing is difficult, but I did find a version on YouTube by Raymond Crooke, bless him. The way Pete Seeger sang it was a little more clean and having the crowd singing the chorus in the background stirs me deeply in a way that Raymond doesn't quite capture, but his version is the more traditional one. Pete Seeger was singing that concert at Carnegie Hall in 1963, and I'm guessing the audience was a bunch of hippies.
The song is an Irish folk song almost two hundred years old, dating back to a Dublin printing of the lyrics in 1815. It is also known as "Mrs. McGraw." In the song, Mrs. McGrath watches her son go to war as a soldier and waits for seven long years as the Peninsular Wars between Britain and Napoleon play out. On the fifth of May, a cannonball took off both her son's legs and he returns to her on wooden pegs. Napoleon instituted a blockade of Europe against England in 1806. He then carried out a stealthy invasion of Spain in 1808 and in a coup de main, overthrew the government without any hopes for a Spanish military reprisal. Charles IV abdicated, leaving Napoleon's brother Joseph to assume the throne. However, Joseph was completely unwanted in Spain and a popular uprising ensued. The French forces put down the rebellion, inspiring the painting by Goya "The Third of May." The US should take a lesson here. Ruled by kings for centuries and then Napoleon comes in and puts up a government and the Spanish reject it. Iraq was taken in a coup de main, as well. Britain entered the war later that year.

"Oh, Mrs. McGrath," the sergeant said "Would you like to make a soldier out of your son Ted With a scarlett coat and a big cocked hat Now, Mrs. McGrath, wouldn't you like that?" Chorus: Would you too-rye-ah Foddle-diddle-dah toorye oorye oorye-ah Would you toorye-ah Foddle diddle dah toorye oorye oorye-ah So, Mrs. McGrath sat on the sea shore For the space of seven long years or more 'Til she spied a ship come a sailin on the sea "Hallah-loo babbah-loo and I think it is he" Chorus "Oh captain dear, where have you been Or have you been sailing on the Meditereen Have you any tidings of my son Ted Is the poor boy living or is he dead?" Chorus Then up steps Ted without any legs And in their place, two wooden pegs She kissed him a dozen times or two "Holy Moses, it isn't you" Chorus "Oh was you drunk or was you blind When you left your two fine legs behind Or was it walking upon the sea Wore your two fine legs from the knees away?" Chorus "I wasn't drunk and I wasn't blind When I left my two fine legs behind But a cannon ball on the fifth of May Swept my two fine legs from the knees away" Chorus "Oh, Teddy my boy," the widow cried "Your two fine legs were your mother's pride I'd rather have my Ted as he used to be Than the King of France and his whole navy" Chorus "All foreign wars I do proclaim Between Don John and the King of Spain By the heavens I'll make 'em rue the time They swept the legs from a child of mine!" Chorus
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