The Ball of Balinour
The Ball of Balinour
Traditional / Oscar Brand
One verse and chorus:
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"The Ball of Balinour" is performed by
Notes: Oscar Brand recorded this song in the 1940s or
50s. He rewrote it a bit and claims a copyright on "new words,"
but its unclear how much is rewritten and how much is old... and how
much has been added in between. It's one of those songs that is easy to add
to. Brand's version was particularly crude... we've kept it toned down a
bit.
Really!
Four and twenty virgins
Came down from Inverness
And when the ball was over
There were four and twenty less. Chorus:
Balls to your partner,
Ass against the wall.
If you cannot get ------
on a Saturday night,
you cannot get ----- at all
The Queen was in the parlor,
Eating bread and honey.
The King was in the chambermaid
And she was in the money.
Chorus...
There was doin' in the kitchen,
And doin' it on the stones.
Ya couldna' hear the music
For the wheezin' and the groans.
Chorus...
The village butcher, he was there,
A cleaver in his hand.
And every time he turned around,
He circumcised the band.
Chorus...
The deacon's wife, well, she was there
With her butt against the wall.
"Put your money on the table, boys,
'Cause I'm going to do you all." Chorus...
The letter carrier, he was there.
The poor man had the pox.
He couldn't do the ladies,
So he did the letter box.
Chorus...
The village cripple he was there,
Can you imagine that?
Amusing himself by abusing himself,
And catching it in his hat.
Chorus...
The bride was in the bedroom
Talking to the groom.
"The front! The front! And not the back,
Is the entrance to the womb!"
Chorus...
When the ball was over
Everyone confessed,
"The dancin' was exquisite,
But the doin' was the best!"
Chorus...