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Where's Your Woodcutter Now?

by Jaggy Nettles

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    The 43 minute long CD version of my debut album featuring seven enchanting fairy tale songs, packaged in eco-friendly card case and featuring my brother Matthew's striking wolf-in grandma's-nightcap art work. The CD is printed with his equally wonderful depiction of the ginderbread man being pursued by the fox.

    Music and lyrics by Jaggy Nettles. Art work by Matthew Paterson, photography by Katie Paterson and cover text by Rory Paterson.

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1.
There was an old man and his wife who longed for children all their lives So the woman baked a gingerbread man and as she did she sang Run, run as fast as you can, you can’t catch me I’m the gingerbread man Around half past ten or quarter to eleven there was a sound from in the oven A pair of frightened raisin eyes and a little voice that cried Help me someone let me out; the woman was without a doubt Her prayers were answered; she opened the door and he ran across the floor Singing run, run as fast as you can, you can’t catch me I’m the gingerbread man And through the open window he jumped right out; the woman she Cried come back ginger, don’t you run! Why would I eat my son? But off he scampered down the street, smelling of freshly baked treats So every animal downwind could smell him and hear him sing Run, run as fast as you can, you can’t catch me I’m the gingerbread man And soon a dog, cat, horse and cow as well as children from the town With bellies rumbling as they ran all chased the gingerbread man And it seemed like they might catch their dinner when his path was blocked by a river Dirty, deep, dark, cold and wide, without a bridge in sight But just when hope seemed all but gone a fox came sauntering along Climb upon my back said fox; I’ll see you get across And despite the fox’s silky voice the gingerbread man had no choice He clambered up the foxes tail and sang as they set sail Run, run as fast as you can, you can’t catch me I’m the gingerbread man And when they were about half-way, fox turned his head around to say My back is starting to get wet – my nose is your best bet And not well placed to disagree the gingerbread man did as he Was told and climbed on fox’s nose, and what do you suppose Happened next? Suffice to say the assembled crowd back on shore they Were never again to lay eyes on him or to hear his sweet voice sing Run, run as fast as you can, you can’t catch me I’m the gingerbread man
2.
Three Billy Goats, Gruff was their name Lived in the valley eating all day Grass was greener on the opposite brae But there was no way to get there at all Cos under the bridge there lived a troll Almost as wide as he was tall Little Billy Goat just wants to play Skipped onto the bridge early one day Underneath him he heard a voice say Who's that trip trip trapping over my bridge? Little Billy Goat said to the troll There's not much meat on me at all Not enough for a growing troll Middle-size Billy Goat is bigger than me He'll be along soon if you set me free The greedy troll licked his lips and agreed Middle-size Billy Goat, one leg lame Limped onto the bridge around mid-day Underneath him he heard a voice say Who's that trip trip trapping over my bridge? Middle-size Billy Goat said to the troll Don't eat me I don't taste good at all Not nice enough for the likes of a troll Big Billy Goat's a delicacy He'll be along soon if you set me free The greedy troll licked his lips and agreed Big Billy Goat, strong as a train Stomped onto the bridge later that day Underneath him he heard a voice say Who's that trip trip trapping over my bridge? But Big Billy Goat wasn't scared He squared up to the troll And butted him over the wall Three Billy Goats went on their way And although the grass tasted much the same Never again did they hear that voice say Who's that trip trip trapping over my bridge?
3.
The good people of Hamelin Have a bit of a problem Everywhere they turn their heads they see Big rats, little rats, fat rats and skinny rats Long rats, short rats, black rats and brown rats Along came a pied piper Wearing clothes that were brighter Than anything the town had ever seen He went to visit the mayor And said for a price that is fair I will rid this town of every rat Those big rats, little rats, fat rats and skinny rats Long rats, short rats, black rats and brown rats The mayor who was not to be trusted Said I'll give you what you requested But only after every rat is gone So putting his pipe to his two lips The piper played some strange music And out of every corner there appeared Bit rats, little rats, fat rats and skinny rats Long rats, short rats, black rats and brown rats They all followed the music Through the town to the river flowing through it And when they reached the water they jumped in The piper said to the mayor You won't find a rat anywhere The mayor said good, in that case you can go The piper smiled and shook his head He said if you don't pay me like you said Then I will play a different tune The mayor said I'm not scared of you And so the piper played a different tune And all the children stopped playing in their rooms And jumped out their windows in their dressing gowns Following the piper right out of the town They came to a mountain which opened up for them Full of fun things to do with all your friends And then the mountain closed back up behind The children when everybody was inside Except for the boy with the sore leg Who had to limp back home instead And tell the waiting mums and dads The reason why he looked so sad His friends were all in the mountain The mayor looked but never found them He should have paid the money that was due The pied piper of Hamelin
4.
Jack was a boy from a poor poor family His mother said go out and buy me some Milk and bread and then bring me the change But Jack's head was in the clouds and he never listened And he brought home some magic beans Jack's mother said Jack we're a poor poor family What good will these stupid beans do me? She took then and through them out the window And sent Jack off to his bed without any supper And he heard a strange voice in his dreams It went fee fi fo fum I smell the blood of an Englishman Be he alive or be he dead I'll grind his bones to make my bread Jack woke up to the sound of screaming But this time he was far from dreaming His mother was standing at the window Pointing up at the clouds at a magic beanstalk Growing right out of the ground Jack's mother said Jack we're a poor poor family Why don't you climb up and see what's there for me? And bring me back anything that you find So Jack climbed up to the clouds And as he got higher he remembered the song from his dreams It went fee fi fo fum I smell the blood of an Englishman Be he alive or be he dead I'll grind his bones to make my bread It got colder and it got windier And Jack could hardly feel his fingers But he kept climbing for all of his sins To a castle up in the clouds In which lived a giant whose wife took kindly on Jack and let him in Now the giant didn't have a normal family Instead of children he'd lots of money And a harp and a goose that laid golden eggs Of which the giant was very proud And when he came home he smelled Jack and started to sing Fee fi fo fum I smell the blood of an Englishman Be he alive or be he dead I'll grind his bones to make my bread Now the giant's wife was very fond of Jack And hid him in a giant potato sack Until the giant had gone to his bed And in the dead of the night when everybody was sleeping Jack did a dangerous thing He took a bag of golden coins and he Crept out of the castle quietly And he even went back for the harp and goose as well But on his way back down through the clouds He heard giant footsteps and a thunderous voice bellowing Fee fi fo fum I smell the blood of an Englishman Be he alive or be he dead I'll grind his bones to make my bread When Jack got down to the bottom of the tree His mother took the golden coins and she Screamed and pointed back up at the sky Because coming down through the clouds was the angry giant There wasn't a second to spare So Jack grabbed the axe that was good for chopping wood And hacked at the trunk of the beanstalk hard as he could His mother said don't let it land on the house But the beanstalk fell to the ground along with the giant Who lay there not making a sound And Jack and his mum lived wealthily every after
5.
Who’s that going through the woods Picking wild flowers for her grandmother? It’s Little Red Riding Hood, daydreaming all day Until she bumped into the wolf Where are you going to? he casually inquired With dinner on his mind I’m off to my grandma’s house Red Riding Hood replied And as fast as the wolf had appeared he was gone So Little Red Riding Hood picked flowers But oh, look at the time! Grandma was in her bed with a cold hot water bottle When she heard a knock on the door It’s Little Red Riding Hood with cake and lemonade Said a voice not unlike the wolf’s So Grandmother let the wolf come in And the wolf swallowed her whole Two hours later who came calling round at Grandma’s? Little Red Riding Hood Grandma, it’s me she called, with cake and lemonade Oh good said the wolf, then come in So Little Red Riding Hood walked in Right up to grandmother’s bed And when she saw the wolf she said Grandma what big eyes you have All the better to see you with my dear Grandma what big ears you have All the better to hear you with my dear Grandma what big hands you have All the better to hug you with my dear Grandma what big teeth you have All the better to eat you with And before Red Riding Hood could scream The wolf swallowed her whole
6.
Snow White 05:18
There’s a drop of blood on freshly fallen snow On a black windowsill, oh how the colours show It made the good queen gasp “if I could make it so “I’d have a daughter just the same” Well soon she had a daughter with skin white as snow Lips as red as blood and hair black as a crow The queen said “it’s just like the wish I made so Snow White has to be her name” But then the good queen died; soon after Snow White’s dad Married another queen but this time she was bad She sang into a magic mirror that she had Every morning just the same “Mirror, mirror on the wall, who’s the fairest of them all?” The mirror said “your majesty you are” Which pleased her cos the magic mirror never ever lies Then Snow White grew up to be very beautiful And everyone could see she that she was beautiful Even the bad queen saw that she was beautiful And grew more beautiful each day Although the magic mirror never ever lies The bad queen didn’t expect any other reply Each time she faced the mirror in the morning light Yes, she was definitely vain So just imagine the shock to the system when She woke up late one morning, had her breakfast, then Went over to her magic mirror yet again And sang out the same refrain “Mirror, mirror on the wall, who’s the fairest of them all?” The mirror said “your majesty Show White” The bad queen said “then I’m afraid that Snow White has to die” So she told her huntsman to take Snow White out Into the woods to kill her; he was just about To do it when he was filled with last minute doubts And he let Snow White run away Well soon she came across a house inside a hill Where she ate all the food, then lay down feeling ill But when the dwarves who lived there came back home they still Invited her to stay Meanwhile the huntsman presented the evil queen With the heart of a pig; she gave a chilling scream Shouting “Snow White is dead” and then excitedly She asked her mirror right away “Mirror, mirror on the wall, who’s the fairest of them all?” The mirror said “your majesty Show White” The bad queen said “I’ll have to kill Snow White all by myself” So she dressed up in an old woman disguise And while the dwarves were out she visited Snow White And tried to kill her with a dress that was too tight And then a poisoned comb but didn’t get it right Until she finally got her step daughter to bite Into a poisoned apple and much to her delight Snow White fell asleep and couldn’t be revived Just as the dwarves were all ready to say goodbye A passing prince fell madly in love with Snow White And because the dwarves weren’t in a mood to fight They let the Prince take her away But what he planned to do with her we’ll never know Because his servants dropped her coffin on the road Which dislodged the apple from her throat and Snow White lived another day Of course the bad queen was back in her bathroom now She couldn’t wait to hear her mirror tell her how She was once more the most beautiful girl in town And so began the old refrain “Mirror, mirror on the wall, who’s the fairest of them all?” The mirror said “your majesty Show White” The bad queen was so angry that she died And everyone rejoiced to see Snow White with her eight men
7.
Rapunzel 07:04
Long, long ago, a woman asked her husband to Climb over the wall to the garden of the house next door And bring her back one of the delicious looking lettuces growing there But just as the man was digging one out the dirt He felt the icy hand of a wicked witch upon his shirt She let him keep the lettuce in exchange for the couple's first born son The very next year, the woman had a baby girl Who, even as a child, had long shoulder length blond hair But one stormy night the couple heard some knocking at the door It was the wicked witch to claim what was promised her She took away the child and called her Rapunzel And locked her in a tower where she'd visit every now and then and sing Rapunzel, Rapunzel, let down your hair So that I may climb the golden stair And out of the window away up there The golden ladder fell Rapunzel grew up into a big strong girl But combing her hair was all she knew in the world Until one day a prince by chance was walking by and heard her sing Enchanted by her voice, the prince returned day after day And learned the witch's song and after she'd gone home one day He tried it out himself and climbed Rapunzel's ladder to the tower Rapunzel and the prince got along like a house on fire And planned to get married as soon as she escaped the tower But the witch grew suspicious something wasnt right and hatched a clever plan She cut Rapunzel's hair and sent her to live far away And waited for the prince to visit later on that day And dropped Rapunzel's ladder from the window when the prince began to sing Rapunzel, Rapunzel, let down your hair So that I may climb the golden stair And out of the window away up there The golden ladder fell When the prince saw the witch he got such a shock he screamed And fell out of the tower into a thorny bush below And scratched both his eyes so badly that he could no longer see He wandered the land not knowing where he was going Till after many years he heard somebody singing And he knew right away it was Rapunzel and sang out in reply Rapunzel, Rapunzel, let down your hair So that I may climb the golden stair And when her tears touched his eyes he could see once again And they lived happily for ever more

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Jaggy Nettles' debut album featuring seven enchanting fairy tale songs, originally written for my two sons Rory and Archie but recorded with full musical arrangement for everyone to enjoy.

Since the songs were written for my children who were both under-5 at the time, the content is suitable for any age. The lyrics do stay close to the original stories, so the characters don't always live happily ever after.

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released May 16, 2018

Music and lyrics by Jaggy Nettles, 2018

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Jaggy Nettles Glasgow, UK

In 2015, Bluebell Woods resident, Jaggy Nettles started singing fairy tales to his two junior nettles before bedtime. They enjoyed them so much that Jaggy decided to start performing and recording them for children (and adults) everywhere. More recently, Jaggy Nettles has been writing and performing some songs about climate change. ... more

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