MTA (TAL 1001) Skip Cleland (Kingston Trio) 1959

MAINSTREAM

OPENER - MIDDLE BREAK - CLOSER

Circle Left

Let me tell you a story of a man named Charlie

on a tragic and fateful day

Left Allemande the corner, come back a DoSaDo

And do a Left Allemande, Weave the Ring

Will he ever return, no he'll never return

Swing the lady round and you Promenade

He may ride forever 'neath the streets of Boston

He's the man who'll never return

FIGURE

Well now those Heads Promenade you travel Halfway round that ring

While the Sides Square Thru and a get me 4

Go all the way and do the Right and Left Thru

8 Chain 6 across the floor

Will he ever return, no he'll never return

Swing the lady round and you Promenade

He may ride forever 'neath the streets of Boston

He's the man who'll never return

TAG

He's the man who'll never return

ORIGINAL LYRICS

These are the times that try men's souls. In the course of our nation's history, the people of Boston have rallied bravely whenever the rights of men have been threatened. Today, a new crisis has arisen. The Metropolitan Transit Authority, better known as the M.T.A., is attempting to levy a burdensome tax on the population in the form of a subway fare increase. Citizens, hear me out! This could happen to you!

Well, let me tell you of the story of a man named Charley on a tragic and fateful day
He put ten cents in his pocket, kissed his wife and family, went to ride on the M.T.A.

Well, did he ever return? No, he never returned and his fate is still unknown
(What a pity! Poor ole Charlie. Shame and scandal. He may ride forever. Just like Paul Revere)
He may ride forever 'neath the streets of Boston. He's the man who never returned

Charlie handed in his dime at the Kendall Square Station and he changed for Jamaica Plain
When he got there the conductor told him, "One more nickel." Charlie couldn't get off of that train

Well, did he ever return? No, he never returned and his fate is still unknown
(What a pity! Poor ole Charlie. Shame and scandal. He may ride forever. Just like Paul Revere)
He may ride forever 'neath the streets of Boston. He's the man who never returned

Now, all night long Charlie rides through the station, crying, "What will become of me?!
How can I afford to see my sister in Chelsea or my cousin in Rocksbury?"

Well, did he ever return? No, he never returned and his fate is still unknown
(What a pity! Poor ole Charlie. Shame and scandal. He may ride forever. Just like Paul Revere)
He may ride forever 'neath the streets of Boston. He's the man who never returned

Charlie's wife goes down to the Sculley Square Station every day at quarter past two
And through the open window she hands Charlie a sandwich as the train comes rumblin' through

Well, did he ever return? No, he never returned and his fate is still unknown
(What a pity! Poor ole Charlie. Shame and scandal. He may ride forever. Just like Paul Revere)
He may ride forever 'neath the streets of Boston. He's the man who never returned

Now, you citizens of Boston, don't you think it's a scandal how the people have to pay and pay?
Fight the fare increase! Vote for George O'Brien! Get poor Charlie off the M.T.A.

Well, did he ever return? No, he never returned and his fate is still unknown
(What a pity! Poor ole Charlie. Shame and scandal. He may ride forever. Just like Paul Revere)
He may ride forever 'neath the streets of Boston. He's the man who never returned

He's the man who never returned. He's the man who never returned E tu, Charlie?