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TranscriptionIt's of Sir Walter Raleigh I think that was his name,He first brought over tobacco from America he came, He might have been a jinker it's plainly to be seen, And only for him I wouldn't be smoking my old Dudeen. Chorus: My Dudeen, my do- de-en, you are so dear to me. My wife she starts to grumble I takes it all in fun, Chorus: My Dudeen, my Dudeen you are so dear to me… etc. When l was young and courting oftentimes I might be seen, Chorus: My Dudeen, my Dudeen my friend you'll always be …etc., Some men they will go courting a girl they will go by, There was whisky rum and porter and lots of the old poteen, Chorus: My Dudeen, my Dudeen my friend you'll always be …etc., The king he went to Ireland and a country for to see, The rich man smokes tobacco the Spaniard cigarettes, Now when l'm dead come to me wake there will be lots of the old poteen, NotesSources: Mercer 158; Peacock 377History: Text notes: Peacock describes "dudeen" as "the short variety of the famous Irish clay pipes," and "poteen" as "moonshine." The text references Walter Raleigh and the introduction of tobacco in Britain. Tune notes: A strophe-refrain structure in which the refrain melody is a variant of the strophe melody. In Dorian mode, and 4/4 metre, the form is "abab" in which the "a" phrase is subdivided into low and high halves.All material on this webpage is copyright © 2004, Memorial University of Newfoundland Folklore and Language Archive, Memorial University of Newfoundland. No unauthorized copying or use is permitted. For more information, follow this link.
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