From the musical “McNooney’s Visit”, 1887.
Words by Edward Harrigan.
Music by Dave Braham.
The sheet music:
Accompaniment by James Pitt-Payne:
Lyrics
- Oh here we come in filth and rags
We snoozers sneak with tramp and bags
We’re bound away for Blackwell’s Isle
The summer months to rest awhile
There’s highway men and ten day bums
All drag’d from alleys dark courts and slums
From booseing kens and crooked drums
To ride in the Black Maria, O
Chorus
Today we sail to the county jail
To eat our meat and mushy meal
There’s many a man, that’s out on bail
Who ought to be in the Maria O
- Oh ev’ry one in county jail
Must stand in line with coffee pail
Then all sit down in Royal style
To eat their hash on Blackwell’s Isle
With picks and shovels then off we go
To dig in quarries what slavery, oh
Take our advise, both friend and foe
Keep out of the Black Maria, O - Oh my, oh my, when we’re afloat
A-sailing on the Belvue boat
We chant and sing in happy style
All pals that’s bound for Blackwell’s Isle
It’s farewell Molly and red-hair’d Mag
With Cork leg’d Dolly the squint-eyed hag
They all hung out at the old Burnt Rag
And rode in the Black Maria, O - It’s there you’ll find the toughest gangs
Sweet Ladies too, with curls and bangs
They march along, in Indian file
And keep lock step on Blackwell’s Isle
Our Prison cells are cold and bleak
Their iron doors they creak and shriek
Now if misfortune, boys you’d seek
Come ride in the Black Marie, O
Sung here by Vancha March: