A son of a Gambolier

Come join my humble ditty,
From Tippery town I steer,
Like ev'ry honest fellow,
I take my lager beer,
Like ev'ry honest fellow,
I take my whiskey clear.
I'm a rambling rake of poverty,
And a son of a Gambolier.

I wish I had a barrel of rum,
And sugar three hundred pound,
The college bell to mix it in,
The clapper to stir it round;
I'd drink the health of dear old Yale,
And friends both far and near.
I'm a rambling rake of poverty,
And a son of a Gambolier.

Submitted by Emily Ezust [Administrator]

Authorship

• by Charles Edward Ives (1874 - 1954), after an old drinking song [ author's text checked 1 time]

Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive)

• by Gary Bachlund , "A son of a Gambolier", 2008. [baritone and piano] [
   text verified 1 time
  ]
• by Charles Edward Ives (1874 - 1954), "A son of a Gambolier", 1895, from Five Street Songs, no. 3. [
   text verified 1 time
  ]

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