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Shallow Brown

From The Longest Song Wiki

The exact origins of this song are difficult to trace, given its immense variety in form and lyrical content; many versions are composed almost entirely of floating verses from other shanties, and even the refrain is not always consistent. Some have a sailor eager to leave a lover who has "boozed away" his pay, while others are from the point of view of a slave being sold away from his love.[1] It is sung to various tunes, sometimes as a shanty, sometimes as a slow and mournful forebitter, to the point where some collections class the two as separate songs.[2] It is one of many traditional songs that push the boundaries of just how different a version can be before it becomes an entirely different song.

That said, it definitely belongs to the milieu of work songs and sea songs stewing in and around the ports of the southern United States in the mid-19th century, and versions are evidenced in print at least as far back as 1882.[3]

This song appears on a number of livestreams for the Longest Johns, who perform a "slow" version.

Factoids

Stan Hugill refers to "Challo" as being a West Indies slang term meaning someone of mixed race, but provides no evidence, and all other references to the term seem to trace back to Hugill. After combing more than half a dozen lexicons and dictionaries of 19th century slang, no referent to Challo, Chalo, or variation of Shilo was found, making Hugill's claim rather suspect.

Lyrics

These lyrics are based on the versions performed by the Longest Johns in their livestreams, though the number and order of verses sung vary across performances.

It's farewell me Juliana
(Shallow, o shallow brown)
And it's goodbye me Juliana
(Shallow, o shallow brown) [continues throughout]

For I'm bound away to leave you
Yes I'm bound away to leave you

Going to ship on board a whaler
Going to ship on board a whaler

Going to get my clothes in order
For the packet leaves tomorrow

I'm bound away for St George's
Bound away to far St. George's

For me wife and baby grieve me,
And it breaks my heart to leave thee,

For I love to gaze upon you
And to spend me money on you

For I'm bound away to leave you
But I never will deceive you

O you are me only treasure
And I love ye still full measure

Fare thee well, my Juliana
And it's goodbye, my Juliana

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