There was an old man came over the
sea
Aye, but I'll not have him
There was an old man came over the
sea
Came snivelling, snuffling, over on
me
With his long grey beard, with his
long grey beard
A‐shivering and shaking.
My mother she told me to bid him come in
Aye, but I'll not have him
My mother she told me to bid him come
in
And he giggled and dribbled all over
his chin
With his long grey beard, with his
long grey beard
A‐shivering and shaking.
My mother she told me to give him a
stool
Aye, but I'll not have him
My mother she told me to give him a
stool
Well, I gave him a stool, and he sat
like a fool
With his long grey beard, with his
long grey beard
A‐shivering and shaking.
My mother she told me to give him
some cake
Aye, but I'll not have him
My mother she told me to give him
some cake
And the silly old fool wriggled just
like a snake
With his long grey beard, with his
long grey beard
A‐shivering and shaking.
My mother she told me to pass him the
sugar
Aye, but I'll not have him
My mother she told me to pass him the
sugar
And he shrivelled and shovelled it
down like a bugger
With his long grey beard, with his
long grey beard
A‐shivering and shaking.
My mother she told me to take him to
bed
Aye, but I'll not have him
My mother she told me to take him to
bed
And the daft old devil nigh stood on
his head
With his long grey beard, with his
long grey beard
A‐shivering and shaking.
My mother told me to show him what to
do
Aye, but I'll not have him
My mother told me to show him what to
do
But the silly old cod couldn’t learn
how to screw
With his long grey beard, with his
long grey beard
A‐shivering and shaking.
My mother she told me to bid him
farewell
Aye, but I'll not have him
My mother she told me to bid him
farewell
Well, I bid him farewell and I wished
him in Hell
With his long grey beard, with his
long grey beard
A‐shivering and shaking.
There was an old man came over the
sea
Aye, but I'll not have him
There was an old man came over the
sea
Came snivelling, snuffling, over on
me
With his long grey beard, with his
long grey beard
A‐shivering and shaking.
The song evokes themes
of memory, distance, and the enduring marks left by migration. Its title
suggests a figure shaped by journeys, separation, and experiences carried
across generations. The song’s atmosphere feels reflective, inviting listeners
to consider belonging, identity, and the passage of time. The old man becomes a
symbol of history, resilience, and the emotional weight of distant shores.
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