Richard Thompson Albion Sunrise
When the sun comes up in the morning and you hear the
dancing boys
Mother leave your pots and pans, sister leave your toys
If you have to break a camel’s back or pull the crowds
apart
You’ll find a way to get there when that old time music
starts
Just down the street
There’s a rattling sound
There’s a country band
Playing hand me down
And it’s a jamboree
It was in my father’s father’s time they new a rolling
air
And the Albion boys will show you how, they sang it
everywhere
And if you come along with us you’re numbered as a
friend
And the faded flower of England will rise and bloom
again
Just down the street
There’s a rattling sound
There’s a country band
Playing hand me down
And it’s a jamboree
The dancers standing three and three are a most
illustrious sight
If someone saw a better one then you surely know he
lied
You can hear the bells a-ringing as the singer calls
them on
They can dance away the night and day and never step it
wrong