Traditional
A song I've known forever. I can't remember where I learned it, but I associate this version with Newfoundland. I've heard it sung "Bung-yer-eye," too.
Gordon – 12 string
Now Jack was a sailor and
he walked up to town
And she was a damsel, she
skipped up and down
And she says to Jack as
she passed him by
"Would you care for
to purchase some Old Bungo Rye?"
(Ruddy rye, fol de diddle
dye, ruddy rye, ruddy rye)
Says Jack to himself,
"Now what can this be
But the finest of whiskies
from far Germany
Snuggled up in a basket
and sold on the sly
And the name that it goes
by is "Old Bungo Rye"
Jack gave her a pound, for
he thought nothing strange
"Hold the basket,
young man, while I run for your change"
Jack peeked in the basket
and a child he did spy
"I'll be damned, (he
did cry) this is Queer Bungo Rye"
Well, to get the child
christened was Jack's next intent
And to get the child
christened, to the parson he went
Says the parson to Jack,
"What will he go by?"
"I'll be damned, (did
he cry) call him Queer Bungo Rye!"
Says the parson to Jack,
"That's a very queer name"
"I'll be damned (did
he cry) and it's a queer way he came
Snuggled up in a basket
and sold on the sly
And the name that he'll go
by is Queer Bungo Rye!"
So come all you young
sailors who walk up to town
Beware of those damsels
who skip up and down
Take a peek in their
baskets as ye pass them by
Or else they may pawn on
you Queer Bungo Rye!
Queer Bungo Rye is recorded on the albums Bay of Fundy, Clear Away in the Morning, and In Concert