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  • 16-01-2009 5:40pm
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    Closed Accounts Posts: 732 ✭✭✭


    This is an extremem longshot I reckon. I had this song, which I loved on a irish folklore box set a few years ago, I bought it in London in HMV, I've looked online today but cant find the cd.

    Anyway it's basically about this guy who leaves Ireland for America, and he writes a letter, now either he writes it or his mother rights it, it's about him and his mother. One day after many years I think he goes to the post office maybe in New York and finds the post his mother has sent all these years. This is all I can remember.

    I know it's probably a long shot but if anyone is familiar with any of it, please voice your suggestions. The version I have is from a singer and not a band, if that's any help. I can see the name in my head but just cant grasp it enough to hazard a guess.

    Thanks anyway.


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  • Registered Users Posts: 109 ✭✭Boxman


    Sounds like "My son in Amerikay" from Patrick Street's 'Live from Patrick Street' album.

    You can listen to the first few bars here..

    [URL="http:///www.cduniverse.com/search/xx/music/pid/1209332/a/Live+From+Patrick+Street.htm"]http:///www.cduniverse.com/search/xx/music/pid/1209332/a/Live+From+Patrick+Street.htm[/URL]


    A long time ago in the county Mayo, this story it first began
    Before emigration was finally cured by the First Economical Plan
    A brave young man had to leave his home and sail all over the sea
    But he got well paid in the building trade at the shores of Americay

    He got on very well but he sent nothing home and his mother began to think
    That may be he'd run away with a blonde or spent all his money on drink!
    She wrote him a letter and folded it up and sent it straight away
    And on the cover she carefully wrote "To me son in Americay!"

    And the postman collected this letter she wrote and he drove in his van to Cork
    And he placed it on board on the ship at Cobh that landed it in New York
    Sure there was the whiskey and everything else - the mailbags lay on the quay
    And among the rest was this letter addressed "To my son in Americay"

    And American postmen, I needn't relate, they are rather like me and you
    And when at last to this letter they came, sure they didn't know what to do
    Well they looked up all the official lists, they had nothing to say
    There was no directory could help them to find her son in Americay!

    So it laid at the office for years and years and it made all the boys a laugh
    Until one day it found some use - in the training of the staff
    And to every new postman that came on the job it was shown as Example Three
    That was "Insufficiently addressed to 'Me Son in Americay'"!

    But the son he got older and wiser too and one day to himself he said
    "How are things going with me mother at home, is she alive or dead?"
    He walked 'round the blocks to the GPO, there he stood with his cap in his hand
    "Well be any chance would there be a letter for me from me Mother in Ireland?"

    "Oh Yes! Kind sir - and here it is - we've been waiting for you for years!
    We knew that someday someone would come from Cork or even Donegal
    For two hundred million that are living now in the whole of the USA
    For mother in Ireland that carefully wrote to the 'Son in Americay'


  • Closed Accounts Posts: 732 ✭✭✭Famous45


    Yep that's the one, Patricks Street was the name on the tip of my tongue.

    Can't thank you enough, thanks for the reply.


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