Sea shanties and other work songs seem to be natural for filking. A good example is "White Collar Holler". I've been setting some of my own own Cee''''''Faring adventures to my favorite shanties. I'll update this page as the lyrics become more fully baked. Feel free to contribute suggestions; that's what folk singing is all about! -- IanOsgood '''White Collar Holler''' -- Stan Rogers (written by Nigel Russell) Well, I rise up every morning at a quarter to eight Some woman who's my wife tells me not to be late I kiss the kids goodbye, I can't remember their names And week after week, it's always the same And it's Ho, boys, can't you code it, [huunh] and program it right Nothing ever happens in the life of mine I'm hauling up the data on the Xerox line Then it's code in the data, give the keyboard a punch Then cross-correlate and break for some lunch Correlate, tabulate, process and screen Program, printout, regress to the mean [Chorus] Then it's home again, eat again, watch some TV Make love to my woman at ten-fifty-three I dream the same dream when I'm sleeping at night I'm soaring over hills like an eagle in flight [Chorus] Someday I'm gonna give up all the buttons and things I'll punch that time clock till it can't ring Burn up my necktie and set myself free Cause no'one's gonna fold, bend or mutilate me [Chorus, replacing ''huunh'' with ''ooooo''] [Chorus] '''(to the tune of "Paddy Lay Back")''' 'Twas a cold and rainy morining in December [December...] And all of me money it was spent. [spent... spent...] And where the hell it went I don't remember [remember...] So off to Monster.com I went. [went... went...] Paddy lay back [Paddy lay back...] Code up a hack [code up a hack...] Take a turn around the code base, fix a bug. About script syntax, boys, be handy [be handy...] We're bound to ship at MacWorld in a month. [To be continued] '''The Last Extensis Engineer''' (a [fictional!] DotCom disaster sung to the tune of "Barrett's Privateers") ---- See PoemsParodyAndFilkRoadMap ---- CategoryWhimsy