Paddle your own canoe
First Published | 1866 |
Lyrics | Harry Clifton | Music | Charles Coote Jnr arr. Hobson | Roud | RN6093 |
Music Hall performers | Harry Clifton, Fred French |
Folk performances | Collected from the singing of: Bond, Alice Mary; England : Cambridgeshire : 1890s Carter, Mrs. Bettie P; USA : Virginia : 1931 Crighton, Miss Lizzie; Scotland; no date Cronin, Elizabeth; Ireland : Co. Cork : No date Green, Charles; England : Yorkshire : 1971 Kincaid, Bradley; USA : Kentucky ; no date Lane, W.G. USA : Virginia : Altavista 1931 Smith, Miss Duo K; USA : N. Carolina ; No date Unknown singer ; USA : Iowa; 1930c Unknown singer; England : Wiltshire ; 1922c Modern Performances: |
From Hopwood and Crew sheet music (personal copy): PADDLE YOUR OWN CANOE Witten and Sung by Hary Clifton, Arranged by M Hobson (QUEEN OF THE HARVEST VALSE by kind permission of Charles Coote Jnr) I've travelled about a bit in my time And of troubles I've seen a few I found it better in every clime To paddle my own canoe My wants are small, I care not at all If my debts are paid when due I drive away life in the ocean of life While I paddle my own canoe. Then love your neighbour as yourself As the world you go travelling through And never sit down with a tear or a frown But paddle your own canoe. I have no wife to bother my life No lover to prove untrue But the whole day long with a laugh and a song I paddle my own canoe I rise with the lark and from daylight till dark I do what I have to do I'm careless of wealth if I've only my health To paddle my own canoe. It's all very well to depend on a friend That is if you've proved him true But you'll find it better by far in the end To paddle your own canoe To borrow is dearer by far than to buy A maxim tho' old still true You never will sigh if you only will try To paddle your own canoe. If a hurricane rise in the midday skies And the Sun is lost to view Move steadily by, with a steadfast eye And paddle your own canoe The daisies that grow in the bright green fields Are blooming so sweet for you So never sit down with a tear or a frown But paddle your own canoe.
Another of Harry Clifton’s motto songs that has passed into the repertoire of traditional singers on both sides of the Atlantic. For example it was collected in the early 20th century from an un-named singer by Alfred Williams.
Like many of Clifton’s songs, it was also sung in the halls by Fred French
A song particularly well-known in Irish traditional music circles, with versions both by The Chieftains and The Wolfe Tones. These versions were almost certainly derived from the singing of Elizabeth Cronin.
There are other very similar 19th century songs which sometimes get confused with this one:
- Paddle your own canoe No 2: Some sources, eg Captain Jinks of the Horse Marines Songster (1868) give two versions of this song, labeled Nos. 1 and 2. Paddle your own canoe No. 2 has first line: Never give up, when trials come, full lyrics here.The structure of it means it could be sung to the same tune, but it’s not clear that it’s written by Clifton, and it’s not the version commonly heard from traditional singers.
- As You Paddle Your Boat Along (First line: This world we live in is just like the sea, correct Roud Number V20357) is sometimes listed under the same Roud Number as this song in VWML but is a quite different song, written by Harry Linn, and sung in the Halls by Fred Coyne.
Sources:
- Lyrics: monologues.co.uk
- Sheet music:Personal Copy, also available in the Levy collection
- Mudcat threads on Harry Clifton and this song
- Captain Jinks of the Horse Marines Songster (1868)
- Kilgarriff Sing us
As sung by the Wolfe Tones: