Annotation:Life's a Pun
X:1 T:Life's a Pun C:Charles Dibdin M:6/8 L:1/8 R:Air B:Aird – Selection of Scotch, English, Irish and Foreign Airs, vol. 4 (1796, No. 195, p. 73) Z:AK/Fiddler’s Companion K:D A|Aff gee|fdd ecc|dBB AGF|Eed cBA| Afa/f/ gee|fdd ecc|dBB Adf|edd d2 d/c/| ddd =ccc|BGB AFD|=c>de/c/ BGB|eee e>fe/d/|cc/d/e/f/ gee| fdd ecc|dBd gBB|AFA d2A|BGF Eeg|fdd d2||
It begins:
'Life's a jest,' says the poet; arrah! sure 'tis a pun--
Men call black for white through some quibbling pretence,
And expressions still use where the sound is all one.
Tho as distant as London from Dublin the sense.
Then let 'em now just go their gig and their fun,--
This life, by my soul, 's nothing more than a pun,
Where men play on our passions to turn us all fools,
And make puns and quibbles, that we may make bulls.