Go! Move! Shift!
Christy Moore Lyrics


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[Am] Born in the middle of the afternoon
In a [D] horsedrawn carriage on the [G] old A-[Am]-5
[Am] The big twelve wheeler shook my bed,
You [D] can't stay [Am] here the po-[D]-liceman [Em] said.

CHORUS
You'd [Am] better get [G] born in [D] some place [Em] else.
So [Am] move along [Em] get along
[Am] move along [Em] get along,
[F] Go [G] Move [Am] Shift!

Born in the common by a building site
Where the ground was rutted by the trail of wheels
The local Christian said to me,
"You'll lower the price of property."

You'd better get born in some place else.
So move along, get along, Move along, get along,
Go! Move! Shift!

Born at potato picking time
In a noble tent in a tatie field.
The farmer said, "The work's all done
It's time that you was moving on."

You'd better get born in some place else.
So move along, get along, Move along, get along,
Go! Move! Shift!

Born at the back of a hawthorn hedge
Where the black hole frost lay on the ground.
No eastern kings came bearing gifts.
Instead the order came to shift.

You'd better get born in some place else.
So move along, get along, Move along, get along,
Go! Move! Shift!

The eastern sky was full of stars
And one shone brighter than the rest
The wise men came so stern and strict
And brought the orders to evict

You'd better get born in some place else.
So move along, get along, Move along, get along,
Go! Move! Shift!

Wagon, tent or trailer born,
Last month, last year or in far off days.
Born here or a thousand miles away
There‚s always men nearby who'll say

You'd better get born in some place else.
So move along, get along, Move along, get along,
Go! Move! Shift!

[The sleeve notes from 'Live at the Point"has two extra verses (added by Christy)]

Six in the morning out in Inchicore
The guards came through the wagon door.
John Maughan was arrested in the cold
A travelling boy just ten years old.

You'd better get born in some place else.
So move along, get along, Move along, get along,
Go! Move! Shift!

Mary Joyce was living at the side of the road
No halting place and no fixed abode.
The vigilantes came to the Darndale site
And they shot her son in the middle of the night.

You'd better get born in some place else.




So move along, get along, Move along, get along,
Go! Move! Shift!

Overall Meaning

The song "Go! Move! Shift!" by Christy Moore is a powerful commentary on the struggles and injustices faced by the Traveller community in Ireland. The lyrics tell the stories of individuals who were born into poverty and prejudice, and who faced harassment and eviction from authorities and vigilantes alike. Each verse describes a different situation in which the singer is told they don't belong, whether it's a policeman telling a newborn baby to leave their carriage, a Christian warning that the singer will devalue property, or a farmer insisting it's time to move on from the potato field.


The repeated chorus serves as a rallying cry for the marginalized and oppressed, urging them to keep moving forward despite the obstacles in their way. The final two verses added by Christy Moore refer to specific instances of violence against the Traveller community, including a young boy being arrested and a son being shot by vigilantes.


The song is a powerful social commentary on the treatment of the Traveller community in Ireland and their ongoing struggle for equality and recognition. Despite being written over 30 years ago, the themes and issues raised in the song are still relevant today.


Line by Line Meaning

Born in the middle of the afternoon In a horsedrawn carriage on the old A-5 The big twelve wheeler shook my bed, You can't stay here the policeman said.
Being born in the middle of the day in a horse-drawn carriage on the road A-5 was a bumpy ride as it shook the bed. Unfortunately, the police officer said that one cannot stay here.


You'd better get born in some place else. So move along, get along, Move along, get along, Go! Move! Shift!
The singer advises that it would be better to be born somewhere else, and that one should move from one place to another, hence the chorus, 'Go! Move! Shift!'


Born in the common by a building site Where the ground was rutted by the trail of wheels The local Christian said to me, "You'll lower the price of property."
Being born on a common land near a building site where the wheels had made tracks; the local Christian informed you that you will bring down the property prices in the area.


Born at potato picking time In a noble tent in a tatie field. The farmer said, "The work's all done It's time that you was moving on."
Born during the potato picking season in a tent in a field; the farmer conveyed that the work was completed, and it's time to leave the place.


Born at the back of a hawthorn hedge Where the black hole frost lay on the ground. No eastern kings came bearing gifts. Instead the order came to shift.
Born at the end of a hawthorn hedge, and the ground covered with frost. No kings came to bear gifts, but instead received orders to vacate the place.


The eastern sky was full of stars And one shone brighter than the rest The wise men came so stern and strict And brought the orders to evict
The sky in the east was full of stars, and one was shining brighter than the others. The wise men came to deliver the order with a strict demeanor to vacate the place.


Wagon, tent, or trailer born, Last month, last year, or in far-off days. Born here or a thousand miles away There's always men nearby who'll say
Irrespective of whether one is born in a wagon, tent or trailer, recently or yesteryear, or a thousand miles away, there will always be people nearby who advise one to move along.


Six in the morning out in Inchicore The guards came through the wagon door. John Maughan was arrested in the cold A traveling boy just ten years old.
At 6 AM, in Inchicore, the guards entered the wagon, resulting in the arrest of John Maughan, a ten-year-old traveling boy in the cold.


Mary Joyce was living at the side of the road No halting place and no fixed abode. The vigilantes came to the Darndale site And they shot her son in the middle of the night.
Mary Joyce was living on the side of the road and had no place to halt or stay. The vigilantes arrived at the Darndale site and killed her son in the middle of the night.




Writer(s): Ewan Mac Coll, Donal Lunny

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