Wearing Of The Green
Judy Garland Lyrics


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Oh, Paddy dear, and did you hear
The news that's going round?
The shamrock is forbid by law
To grow on Irish ground!

St. Patrick's Day no more we'll keep,
His color can't be seen,
For there's a bloomin' law agin'
The wearing of the green.

I met with Napper Tandy
And he took me by the hand,
And he said, "How's poor old Ireland
And how does she stand?"

"She's the most distressful country
That ever yet was seen;
They're hanging men and women there
For wearing of the green."

Then since the color we must wear
Is England's cruel red,
Sure Ireland's songs will ne'er forget
The blood that they have shed.

You may take the shamrock from your hat now,
Cast it on the sod,
But 'twill take root and flourish still,
Tho' under foot it's trod.

When the law can stop the blades of green
From growing as they grow,
And when the leaves in summertime
Their verdue dare not show,

Then I will change the color that I
Wear in my canteen;




But 'till that day, please God, I'll stick
To wearing of the green.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of the classic Judy Garland song "Wearing of the Green" speak to the political and cultural oppression experienced by the Irish people in the 19th century by the British colonial government. The song describes how the shamrock, a symbol of Irish culture and identity, has been forbidden to grow in Ireland, and how the wearing of green, a sign of Irish allegiance, has been outlawed. The song mentions the most infamous Irish rebel Napper Tandy, who fought against the British colonizers, and his question about the state of Ireland depicts the grim reality of the country at that time. Women and men were hanged for merely wearing the color green, and the singer's defiance to this unjust law is expressed in the final lines, saying that until the day the blades of green are allowed to grow again, the singer will continue to "wear the green."


Line by Line Meaning

Oh, Paddy dear, and did you hear
Have you heard the news, my dear fellow Paddy?


The news that's going round?
The word that's circulating.


The shamrock is forbid by law
It's illegal to grow shamrock in Irish soil.


To grow on Irish ground!
To flourish and grow on the soil of Ireland!


St. Patrick's Day no more we'll keep,
We'll no longer celebrate St Patrick's Day.


His color can't be seen,
The traditional green color of the day is forbidden.


For there's a bloomin' law agin'
There's a damn law against it!


The wearing of the green.
We can't wear green!


I met with Napper Tandy
I came across Napper Tandy.


And he took me by the hand,
He held my hand as we talked.


And he said, "How's poor old Ireland
And he asked me about the state of Ireland.


And how does she stand?"
How is she doing?


"She's the most distressful country
"Ireland is the most miserable country.


That ever yet was seen;
And this is the worst it has ever been.


They're hanging men and women there
They're executing men and women there.


For wearing of the green."
For the simple act of wearing green.


Then since the color we must wear
Since we're forced to wear a certain color.


Is England's cruel red,
That color being England's red, which is associated with oppression.


Sure Ireland's songs will ne'er forget
Our songs about Ireland won't forget.


The blood that they have shed.
The blood that's been shed for the country.


You may take the shamrock from your hat now,
You might as well remove the shamrock from your hat.


Cast it on the sod,
Throw it down onto the ground.


But 'twill take root and flourish still,
But it will still take root and grow.


Tho' under foot it's trod.
Even if it's being stepped on.


When the law can stop the blades of green
If the law can truly stop the growth of green plants.


From growing as they grow,
From growing freely and naturally.


And when the leaves in summertime
And when leaves can't even grow in summertime.


Their verdue dare not show,
Their beautiful green color can't even show.


Then I will change the color that I
Only then will I consider changing the color of my


Wear in my canteen;
The color I wear on my canteen.


But 'till that day, please God, I'll stick
But until then, with God's grace, I'm going to stick with


To wearing of the green.
Wearing green!




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: LEROY ANDERSON

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JonnyRingo

Judy was so brilliant!!!

Carol Browning

Her voice is lovely, but it's a very sad song!

Bluejeans0701

Judy Garland was an angel sent from heaven. She remains a great jazz icon even after her death. This is one of my favorite songs of hers.

Witold Banasik

@Cat Jefferson "The joint is really jumping down at Carnegie Hall", "Stomping at the Savoy", this one version of "Wearing of the Green", "Blues in the night" are kinda blues and jazz songs by Judy my friend. She sang a lot swing in 1930's as well. "Swing Mr. Charlie". She could sing anything. Pure magic, she could act anything and she could dance anything. Divine !

Cat Jefferson

No offense but Judy was not a jazzer.

Chuck Singer

Thanks for the songs by Judy.  Do you have any of her singing WWII patriotic songs?

22grena

Excellent

Kirk Barkley

simply elegant

Rithvik Muthyalapati

1:21 I like that jazz version of Garryowen

Cathryn Mcgregor

This presentation and arrangement seems entirely inappropriate to the lyrics and content of this song. Anyone would think it was about a silly little romance.

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