Elsie Carlisle (28 January 1896 – November 1977) was a popular English female singer during the British dance band era of the 1920s and 1930s. Originally from Manchester, Elsie recorded with many of the big dance bands of the time, as well as solo. She recorded very little after the beginning of the Second World War, and retired from the entertainment industry after about 1946. Her business interests included ballroom dancing venues in south London, a company manufacturing bar accessories, a pub in central London and a hotel/pub in Berkshire.
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------------------------------------------------------------------------------- My canary has circles under his eyes Ted Koehler / Eddie Pola / Jack Golden ---------------------------------------------------------------- 1931--------------- Tabbed by: Mike Lydiat E-mail: [email protected] Tuning:EADGBE
You'll need your capo on Fret 1 to play along with the original recording by Elsie Carlisle in C#/Db: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uyxMrdOtauE The Al Bowley version on You Tube starts in Eb (Capo 3) then moves to C (no capo) before ending in F (Capo 5): https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1aw79puTCik I prefer the slower Carlisle version to the more upbeat Bowley. Second chorus mentions 'Swaffer's Column' - this was a newspaper gossip column of the time.
[Intro] CDDmC All this world is up-to-date; even children stay up late DmCG Things are just not what they used to be CDDmC All this world is off its nut – going crazy – nothing but DGG7 Just get this earful from me:
[Verse 1] CB7CB7 Since making whoopee became all the rage CB7A7 It's even got to the old bird cage FCGCA7D7G7 My canary has circles under his eyes.
[Verse 2] CB7CB7 He used to whistle 'The Prisoner's Song' CB7A7 Now he does snake-hips the whole night long. FCGCFCC7 My poor canary has circles under his eyes.
[Chorus 1] FC7F Now there was a time he was satisfied DmA7Dm To flit among the flowers. DA7D But now when I let him out he'll hide DmA7DmG7 Up in a tree for hours.
[Verse 3] CB7CB7 Instead of taking a much needed rest CB7A7 He's flying out to some sparrow's nest. FCGCFCG My canary has circles under his eyes.
[Verse 4] CB7CB7 He has no girlfriends – that I'm certain of CB7A7 But he thinks 'What is this thing called love?' FCGCA7D7G7 My canary has circles under his eyes.
[Verse 5] CB7CB7 Birds of a feather, the old story goes, CB7A7 But love is something nobody knows FCGCFCC7 My poor canary has circles under his eyes.
[Chorus 2] FC7F Now maybe he's worried – the little lamb DmA7Dm He always looks so solemn DA7D I wonder if he is in a jam DmADmG I'll look in Swaffer's Column
[Verse 6] CB7CB7 He won't eat his birdseed – it's really a sin CB7A7 He won't sing a thing without his drop of gin. FCGE7A7 My canary has circles under his eyes. FCGC My poor canary has circles under his eyes.