Packy
The Elders Lyrics


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Now Packy Kildare was a kid without a care
His pal was Bucky McGrath
At the age of ten they talked like men
Feared by the rest of their class

Sister Josephine ran a clean machine
She was nobody's fool
She'd send them down below to shovel in the coal
That heated all Saint Brendan's school

They spilled off a spool just too cool for school
They called it a waste of time
So every other day was wasted away
By the river in their life of crime

Packy I confess you have beaten the best
With a story to tell all your own
Packy go home they're searching for your bones
And your ma's waiting up all alone
Yeah your ma's waiting up all alone

Now the clever young man one day had a plan
To escape the fate he had comin'
Loading every grain of coal that furnace could hold
To keep that boiler hummin'
As the temperature soared to one thousand or more
And the pressure continued to rise
Our boys were miles away burning up another day
When the blast split the mid day sky

Packy I confess you have beaten the best
With a story to tell all your own
Packy go home they're searching for your bones
And your ma's waiting up all alone




Yeah your ma's waiting up all alone
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Overall Meaning

The song "Packy" by The Elders tells the story of a trouble-making young boy named Packy Kildare and his friend Bucky McGrath. Despite their young age, they talk like adults and are feared by their classmates. They attend Saint Brendan's school where they are sent down to shovel coal by Sister Josephine, who runs a tight ship. Packy and Bucky think school is a waste of time, and often spend their days by the river getting into trouble.


The lyrics take a dark turn when Packy comes up with a plan to escape his fate. He loads every grain of coal the furnace can hold and overloads the boiler to keep it humming. The pressure builds to one thousand or more as they run off, burning up another day. Suddenly, the boiler explodes and splits the mid-day sky. The song ends with the chorus, proclaiming that Packy has beaten the best, but now they are searching for his bones and his mother is waiting up alone.


Line by Line Meaning

Now Packy Kildare was a kid without a care
Packy Kildare was a carefree kid


His pal was Bucky McGrath
His friend was Bucky McGrath


At the age of ten they talked like men
Even at the age of ten, they spoke like adults


Feared by the rest of their class
They were feared by their classmates


Sister Josephine ran a clean machine
Sister Josephine kept a strict and clean school


She was nobody's fool
She was wise and not easily fooled


She'd send them down below to shovel in the coal
She assigned them to shovel coal to heat the school


That heated all Saint Brendan's school
The coal heated the school named after Saint Brendan


They spilled off a spool just too cool for school
They were too cool for school and wasted time


They called it a waste of time
They believed school was a waste of time


So every other day was wasted away
They skipped school and hung out by the river


By the river in their life of crime
They spent their time committing petty crimes by the river


Packy I confess you have beaten the best
Packy, you've surpassed even the best storytellers


With a story to tell all your own
You have a unique story to tell


Packy go home they're searching for your bones
They're looking for you and you should go home


And your ma's waiting up all alone
Your mother is waiting for you at home


Yeah your ma's waiting up all alone
Your mother is waiting up for you by herself


Now the clever young man one day had a plan
Packy came up with a clever plan


To escape the fate he had comin'
He wanted to avoid a certain fate


Loading every grain of coal that furnace could hold
He loaded as much coal as the furnace could take


To keep that boiler hummin'
To keep the boiler running smoothly


As the temperature soared to one thousand or more
The temperature rose to an extreme level


And the pressure continued to rise
And the pressure kept increasing


Our boys were miles away burning up another day
Packy and Bucky were elsewhere living their lives


When the blast split the mid day sky
When the explosion happened in the afternoon sky




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