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TNT 289
 
    
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Bill Bailey
TNT 289
 


ID: 8198

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TypeSinging Call
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Duration 
Media45 rpm vinyl
Artist(s)
Don Coy (picture)     recordings by Don Coy

Don Coy

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Cue Sheet

OPENER    Basic

Circle left
Won't you come home Bill Bailey, won't you come home
I moaned the whole night long

Left allemande the corner, dosado your own
Left allemande and weave the ring
Remember that rainy evening, when you came out
Swing your girl around and promenade
I know I'm to blame, baby, ain't that a shame
Bill Bailey won't you please come home


FIGURE    Basic, corner progression

Heads square thru count 'em 4 hands round
You make a right hand star
The heads star left, roll it one time and then
Same pair and do a dosado
Swing thru and then the boys trade
Swing the corner lady round and promenade
I know I'm to blame, baby, ain't that a shame
Bill Bailey won't you please come home


MIDDLE BREAK - CLOSER    Mainstream

Sides face grand square
Bill Bailey won't you please come home
I moaned the whole night long
I'll do the cooking honey
I'll pay the rent, you know I done you wrong

Four ladies promenade one time
Swing your girl around and promenade
I know I'm to blame, baby, ain't that a shame
Bill Bailey won't you please come home


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Bill Bailey won't you please come home alright!
 
Lyrics

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Won't You Come Home Bill Bailey Lyrics ID: 290

One summer's day
Sun was shinin' fine
The lady love of old Bill Bailey
Was hangin' clothes on the line
In her back yard
And weepin' hard
She married a B&O brakeman
That took and throwed her down
Bellerin' like a prune-fed calf
With a big gang hanging round
And to that crowd
She hollered loud

Won't you come home, Bill Bailey
Won't you come home?
She moans the whole day long
I'll do the cookin', darling
I'll pay the rent
I know I've done you wrong
'member that rainy eve that
I threw you out
With nothing but a fine-tooth comb?
I know I'm to blame
Well, ain't that a shame
Bill Bailey won't you please come home

Bill drove by that door
In an automobile
A great big diamond, coach and footman
Hear that lady squeal
He's all alone
I heard her groan
She hollered through the door
Bill Bailey, is you sore?
Stop a minute, listen to me
Won't I see you no more?
Bill winks his eye
As he heard her cry:

Won't you come home, Bill Bailey
Won't you come home?
She moans the whole day long
I'll do the cookin', darling
I'll pay the rent
I know I've done you wrong
'member that rainy eve that
I threw you out
With nothing but a fine-tooth comb?
I know I'm to blame
Well, ain't that a shame
Bill Bailey won't you please come home

Lyrics by Hughie Cannon.
Recorded by Bobby Darin (1960); and many others.
 

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