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“Blow Boys, Blow”

Putting Noble Brown & Jelly Roll Morton in the studio together

was exactly the kind of thing I wanted to do when I set out to make this album.

I couldn’t think of two musicians who came from such

seemingly opposite points-of-view than

Noble Brown – a northern woodsman singing a sea shanty -

and Jelly Roll Morton, the foremost ‘piano professor’ of New Orleans.

“Blow, Boys, Blow” is a halyard shanty, a song used for hoisting the yards.

American in origin, it dates back to just after the War of 1812.

Noble B. Brown worked in logging camps in the Upper Midwest

and the Northwest from the time he was 14.

He was restless, constantly moving from place to place.

Jelly Roll Morton, by his own account, created jazz.

Why not leave it at that?


Source Recordings:

“Blow, Boys, Blow” Noble Brown

recorded by Helene Stratman-Thomas & Aubrey Snyder in Woodman, WS – Nov. 17, 1946

“Hesitating Blues” Jelly Roll Morton

recorded by Alan Lomax in Washington, D.C., – 1938 *

You can find Noble Brown’s recordings on two Rounder LPs:

American Sea Songs and Shanties I & II.


Musicians

Alan Berliant – bass

Andy Baker – trombone

Richie Davis – electric guitar

Orbert Davis – trumpet & muted trumpet

Kat Eggleston – hammer dulcimer

Jim Gailloreto – saxes & clarinet

Larry Glazier – cello

Pete LaBella – violin

Curt Morrison – electric guitar

Steve Mullen – piano, organ, synth & drum programming

Joel Patterson – national steel guitar

John Rice – acoustic slide guitar, godin, lap steel

Rob Stone – harmonica

Jeff Thomas – drums & percussion

Group Vocals

Joan Collaso

Yvonne Gage

Robin Robinson

Noble Brown – lead vocal   (harmonies created by Steve Mullen)

Jelly Roll Morton – stride piano

*  “Hesitating Blues” performed by Jelly Roll Morton under license from The Eysaman Family Trust and The Henry Ford Testamentary Trust.

“Blow Boys, Blow”

(lyrics)

A Yankee ship came down the river

blow boys, blow

A Yankee ship came down the river

Blow boys, bonnie boy, blow


And how do you know she’s a Yankee clipper?

Blow boys, blow

Oh, how do you know she’s a Yankee clipper?

Blow boys, bonnie boy, blow


The stars and bars, they flew behind her

Blow boys, blow

The stars and bars, they flew behind her

Blow boys, bonnie boy, blow


Oh, blow us out, & blow us homeward

Blow boys, blow

Oh, blow today & blow tomorrow

Blow boys, bonnie boy, blow


We’ll blow ashore and blow our payday

Blow boys, blow

Then blow aboard & blow away

Blow boys!


We’ll blow until our blow is over

Blow boys, blow

From Singapore to cliffs of Dover

Blow boys, bonnie boy, blow