{title: The Mermaid} {artist: Trad (English/Irish, Roud 124, Child 289; 18th c.)} {key: D} {tempo: 116} {difficulty: beginner} {strand: R} {feel: drive} {lead_voice: mid} {lead_mode: solo} {lead_demand: easy} {harmony: M,H} {a_cappella: no} {kit: gtr,fdl,whs,bod} {set_role: romp} {lang: en} {country_tags: IE} {copyright: pd} {tags: chorus,disaster-ballad,group-sing,irish,maritime,public-domain,romp,singalong,traditional,uk-trad} {video: youtube:nZQAC6CLtPA} {credit: Traditional disaster-ballad about a ship that sinks after the captain spots a mermaid. Roud Folk Song Index #124, Child Ballad #289. Mid-18th-century origin, fully public domain. Reference recording: Eddie Biggins — 'The Mermaid (old-time sea shanty)' (YouTube `nZQAC6CLtPA`).} {c: Big rollicking ship-goes-down romp in D. Sing the verses straight; let the chorus roar — "the ocean waves may roll" is the singalong everyone catches by verse 2.} {c: Three chords (D / G / A) the whole way. Comic-disaster tone: the captain warns the crew, the cabin boy mourns home, the ship sinks anyway, life goes on.} {c: ===== STRUCTURE =====} {c: Verse — Chorus — Verse — Chorus — ... 4 verses + 4 choruses + a big-finish chorus tag. The "below, below, below / and the landlubbers lie down below" is the call to roar.} {c: Verse 1} {start_of_verse} It was [D]Friday morn when [G]we set [D]sail And we were not far from the [A]land When our [D]captain he spied a [G]mermaid so [D]fair With a comb and a [A]glass in her [D]hand {end_of_verse} {c: Chorus} {start_of_chorus} Oh the [D]ocean waves may [G]roll And the [D]stormy winds may [A]blow While we [D]poor sailors go [G]skipping to the [D]tops And the [A]landlubbers lie down be[D]low, be[A]low, be[D]low And the [G]landlubbers lie [A]down be[D]low {end_of_chorus} {c: Verse 2} {start_of_verse} Then [D]up spoke the captain [G]of our gallant [D]ship And a fine old man was [A]he "This [D]fishy mermaid has [G]warned us of our [D]doom We shall sink to the [A]bottom of the [D]sea" {end_of_verse} {c: Chorus} {c: Verse 3} {start_of_verse} Then [D]up spoke the cabin boy [G]of our gallant [D]ship And a brave little boy was [A]he "I've a [D]father and a mother in [G]old Portsmouth [D]town And this night they'll be [A]weeping for [D]me" {end_of_verse} {c: Chorus} {c: Verse 4} {start_of_verse} Then [D]three times round went [G]our gallant [D]ship And three times round went [A]she And the [D]third time that she [G]went a[D]round She sank to the [A]bottom of the [D]sea {end_of_verse} {c: ===== BIG FINISH =====} {c: Final chorus louder, drag the "below, below, below" out for emphasis.} {start_of_chorus} Oh the [D]ocean waves may [G]roll And the [D]stormy winds may [A]blow While we [D]poor sailors go [G]skipping to the [D]tops And the [A]landlubbers lie down be[D]low, be[A]low, be[D]low And the [G]landlubbers lie [A]down be[D]low! {end_of_chorus} {c: PRACTICE NOTES} {c: Strum: galloping 4/4, accent on 2 and 4. Bodhrán: triplet roll on the "below, below, below" — the song's signature hit.} {c: Voicing: melody mid-range; high harmony joins on the chorus only ("ocean waves" → harmony, verses → unison lead). Don't harmonise the verses; the lead carries the narrative.} {c: For whistle/fiddle: melody doubles the vocal on the chorus, drops out for verses to let the story land.} {c: Romp slot — works after a hush song (the mood-flip wakes the room) or as a mid-set pace-pusher.}