Paddy’s Dream

AKAPaddy Magee’s Dream
The three dreams
Bologna Song,
Johnny Bull was an Englishman
John Boiler
First Publishedc1863

Writer/composerGeorge WareRoudRN3272

Music Hall PerformersGeorge Ware, Sam Collins, Harry Clifton
Folk performancesCollected from the singing of:
Hubbard, Mrs. Salley A. USA : Utah ; 1947
Dornan, Angelo; Canada : New Brunswick; 1954 – 60 Gerwig, Mrs. Viola USA : W. Virginia; 1954
Pinkney, Mrs. W.J. Canada : Ontario : 1964
Reardon, Ambrose Canada : Newfoundland : 1968
Mooney, Jim Canada : Newfoundland : 1977
Doherty, Jim Ireland : Co. Donegal 1986
From Tony Pastor's Waterfall Songster (1866)

Paddy's Dream
As sung by Tony Pastor
Written by G.Ware

John Bull he was an Englishman,
And went to tramp one day, 
With three-pence in his pocket
To take him a long way; 
He tramped along for miles and miles.
Yet no one did he see, 
Till he fell in with an Irishman,
Whose name was Paddy McGee.

"Good morning, Pat" said John to him,
"Where are you going to?" 
Says Paddy: "I hardly know myself,
I want a job to do." 
"Have you got any money about you?"
Said John Bull unto Pat 
"It's the only thing I'm wanting,
For I haven't got a rap."

Then they overtook a Scotchman,
Who, like them, was out of work; 
To judge by his looks, he was hard up
And as hungry as a Turk. 
"Can you lend me a shilling, Scotty?"
At last said Paddy McGee; 
"I'm sorry I canna," said the Scotchman,
"For I ha'e na got ane baubee"

Said the Englishman, "I three-pence have,
What shall we do with that?"
"Och! buy three-pen'orth of whisky,
It will cheer us up" said Pat. 
"Nay, dinna doo that" said the Scotchman,
i'll tell thee the best to doo; 
Just buy three-pence worth of oat-meal,
I'll make some nice burgoo.

"Now I think we had better buy a loaf,"
The Englishman did say; 
"And then in yonder hay-stack
Our hunger sleep away. 
We can get a drink of water
From yonder purling stream, 
And the loaf shall be his in the morning,
Who has the greatest dream!"

The Englishman dreamt by the morning,
Ten million men had been 
For ten years digging a turnip up,
The largest ever seen; 
At last they got the turnip up,
By working night and day; 
Then it took five million horses
This turnip to pull away.

Said the Scotchman: I've been dreaming
Fifty million men had been 
For fifty years making a boiler,
The largest ever seen".
"What was it for?" said the Englishman,
"Was it made of copper or tin?" 
"It was made of copper" said Scotty,"
"To boil your turnip in"

"Och!" said Paddy, "I've been dreaming
An awful great big dream; 
I dreamt I was in a hay-stack,
By the side of a purling stream, 
I dreamt that you and Scotty was there
As true as I'm an oaf; 
By the powers! I dreamt I was hungry.
So I got up and eat the loaf!"

There are several 19th century songs which were on occasion called Paddy’s Dream, reflecting the popularity of the stage Irish stereotype on both sides of the Atlantic. This one was written by George Ware and most famously performed by himself,  Sam Collins and Harry Clifton. Collins performed the song as early as 1858, but it first seems to have been published by Hopwood and Crew as a result of its association with Clifton in 1866. In the USA it featured in the repertoire of the famous early vaudevillian, Tony Pastor.

The song has entered traditional singing and has evolved into a number of variants – check out The Piece of Baloney below or John Boiler at the Irish Traditional Music Archive.

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