Dirty Old Town
Dirty Old Town
I met my love by the gasworks wall
Dreamed a dream by the old canal
I kissed my girl by the factory wall
Dirty old town, dirty old town
Clouds are drifting across the moon
Cats are prowling on their beat
Springs a girl from the streets at night
Dirty old town, dirty old town
I heard a siren from the dock
Saw a train set the night on fire
I smelt the spring on the smoky breeze
Dirty old town, dirty old town
I’m going to make a big sharp axe
Shining steel, tempered in the fire
I’ll cut you down like a big oak tree
Dirty old town, dirty old town
I met my love by the gasworks wall
Dreamed a dream by the old canal
I kissed my girl by the factory wall
Dirty old town, dirty old town
Brendan Hayes
Debbie & Pete Lowrey; Andy Hahnefeld
Kim Sjøgren
James Blennerhassett
Brendan Hayes
Brendan Hayes
Pete Lowrey
Brendan Hayes
James Blennerhassett
Pete Lowrey
Ewan McColl
No Irish pub session, no Irish folk album would be complete without a couple of ‘foot-stompers’.
“Dirty Old Town” is a really popular song in Ireland, although it was written by Ewan McColl, an English folk singer in 1949. He wrote the song about his hometown of Salford, Lancashire in England. It was written originally to fill the time in a set change for the play “Landscape with Chimneys” but with the growing popularity of folk music, it wasn’t long before The Dubliners heard it, adopted it and made it their own. They recorded it in 1968 for their album “Drinkin’ and Courtin’ ”
Because of this, Irish audiences assumed the song was written about Dublin and adopted the lyric to sing about the Irish capital in an affectionate way. Many Scots equally think its about Glasgow.
Vocals
Backing Vocals
Violin
Bass
Guitar / Bouzouki / WHISTLE
Piano Accordion
DRUMS
Arrangement
MIXING, EDITING, MASTERING
Sound engineer
Music & Lyric
In summer 2012, while in San Francisco with family, Evelyn Stanton - my brother-in-law’s mother - gifted me her beautiful pearl white Dallape piano accordion. Her Italian father had bought it for her when she was 10 years old, hoping she would follow in the tradition of continental accordion playing.
Evelyn heard I was looking for a piano accordion for this album and insisted I take it back to Ireland with me.
Alas, Evelyn passed away that Christmas of 2012, peacefully in her sleep, without ever hearing her beloved accordion leading in and swinging the play-out of Dirty Old Town!