ROSIN THE BOW
The tune is used for a single step in the North-West England morris dance tradition.
Bayard (1981) notes the air was known to most fiddlers, fifers, and singers in
Pennsylvania, as in many parts of the country.
I’ve traveled all over this world
And now to another I go
And I know that good quarters are waiting
To welcome old Rosin the Bow
To welcome old Rosin the Bow
To welcome old Rosin the Bow
And I know that good quarters are waiting
To welcome old Rosin the Bow.
When I’m dead and laid out on the counter
A voice you will hear from below
Saying “Send down a hogshead of whiskey
To drink with old Rosin the Bow”
To drink with old Rosin the Bow”
To drink with old Rosin the Bow”
Saying “Send down a hogshead of whiskey
To drink with old Rosin the Bow”.
Then get a half dozen stout fellows
And stack them all up in a row
Let them drink out of half gallon bottles
To the memory of Rosin the Bow
To the memory of Rosin the Bow
To the memory of Rosin the Bow
Let them drink out of half gallon bottles
To the memory of Rosin the Bow.
Then get this half dozen stout fellows
And let them all stagger and go
And dig a great hole in the meadow
And in it put Rosin the Bow
And in it put Rosin the Bow
And in it put Rosin the Bow
And dig a great hole in the meadow
And in it put Rosin the Bow.
Then get ye a couple of bottles
Put one at me head and me toe
With a diamond ring scratch upon them
The name of old Rosin the Bow
The name of old Rosin the Bow
The name of old Rosin the Bow
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