Hoots Bar
Verse 1
Cyprus is the isle of joy – Especially in the North
When folk there want to sing and play - Where do they venture forth?
Here at the Hoots Bar – Where the whistle toots, bar – Come! Hear the guitars play
High upon a hillside - Over Alsanjak
Sonia welcomes strangers – Bids them “Haste ye back”
Here at the Hoots Bar – Come out to play - Somewhere Ilgaz way
Verse 2
With “Hutspah”, as a Yiddish term – It means “You’ve a nerve, indeed”
When it comes your turn to play - That’s just what you need
Here at the Hoots Bar – Where the whistle toots, bar - Come! Hear the guitars play
When first I saw the “Hoots-Bar Band” – They were raising funds for Ishmail
Fired-up for their maiden gig – Playing at sea-level
But… here at the Hoots Bar – Come out to play - Somewhere Ilgaz way
Verse 3
Apart from his special 8-string guitar – Jim’s like a guy from my youth
“Not me!” said he; “because I’m not … that long in the tooth!”
Here at the Hoots Bar – Where the whistle toots, bar - Come! Hear the guitars play
Alan is master of the keys – although the “ivories” are plastic
When Maggie sings “Let’s Do It Tonight” the atmosphere’s fantastic
Here at the Hoots Bar – Come out to play - Somewhere Ilgaz way
Verse 4
John, concertina and the pipe - also sings an Irish air
In “Everley Harmony”, Andy and Jay – what a clever pair!
Here at the Hoots Bar – Where the whistle toots, bar - Come! Hear the guitars play
On violin is Peter – he’s reading from “the dots”
“Banjo Mike” just picks away – “Guitar Mike” calls the shots
Here at the Hoots Bar – Come out to play - Somewhere Ilgaz way
Verse 5
Jack and Brian in “Shadows” style play many-a classic riff
They take you back a year or two – we even have a “Cliff”!
Here at the Hoots Bar – Where the whistle toots, bar - Come! Hear the guitars play
I can’t name all the folk who play – or sing a song or two
Get up from your chair, my friend, tonight it could be you!
Here at the Hoots Bar – Come out to play - Somewhere Ilgaz way
Verse 6
There’s no end to the music you’ll hear if up to Hoots you climb
Indoors or out, the “crack” is the same – it happens all the time!
Here at the Hoots Bar – Where the whistle toots, bar – Come! Hear the guitars play
High upon a hillside - Over Alsanjak
Sonia welcomes strangers – Bids them “Haste ye back”
Here at the Hoots Bar – Come out to play - Somewhere Ilgaz way
Somewhere Ilgaz way