Seven Drunken Nights-The Starlite Singers

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TXT Seven Drunken Nights-The Starlite Singers 文本歌词

Seven Drunken Nights - The Starlite Singers

Well as I came home on

Monday night

As drunk as drunk

Could be

I sar a harse

Outside the door

Where my old

Harse should be

So I called the whife and I said

To her will you kindly tell

To me who owns that harse outside

The dar where moy old harse should be

Aaah ya drunk ya drunk you

Silly old fool I tell you cannot see

Thats a lovely Sow that me

Mother sent to me

Where many a days

I travel a hundered miles or more

But a sow with a saddle on I never saw before

Now as I came home on Tuesday night

As drunk as drunk could be

I sar a coat behind

The dar where moy old coat should be

So I called the whife

And said to her will you kindly

Tell to me who owns that coat

Behind the dar where moy old coat should be

Aaah ya drunk ya drunk ya

Silly old fool I tell you cannot see thats a

Lovely blanket that me mother sent to me

Well many's the day I travel

A hundred mile or more but

Buttons on a blanket sure I never seen before

And as I went home on wednesday night

As drunk as drunk could be

I sar a pipe upon the chair

Where moy old pipe should be

I called the whife and I

Said to her will you kindly

Tell to me who owns that pipe

Upon the chair where my old pipe should be

Aaah ya drunk ya drunk ya

Silly old fool still ya cannot

See thats a lovely tin

Whistle that me mother sent to me

Well a manys the day I

Travel a hundered miles or more but

Tobacco in a tin whistle sure I

Never seen before

And as I went home on

Thursday night

As drunk as drunk could be

I sar two boots beneath the bed

Where my two boots should be

So I called the whife

And I said to her will you kindly tell

To me who owns those boots beneath the

Bed where my old boots should be

Aaaah ya drunk ya drunk you silly

Old fool tell ya cannot see thats

A lovely geranuim pot me mother sent to me

Well as manys the day I travel a

Hundred miles or more but laces on a

Geranuim pot I never seen before

And a I went home on friday night

As drunk as drunk could be

I saw a head

Upon the bed

Where my own head should be

So I called the whife and I said to

Her you kindly tell to me who

Owns that head upon the bed where my

Old head should be

Ahh ya drunk ya durnk ya silly

Old fool tell ya cannot see thats

A baby boy that me mother sent to me

Well it's manys a day I travel a

Hundred miles or more But a baby

Boy with whiskers that I never

Seen before

Oh a drunk ya drunk ya silly old fool

'Ya drunk your a silly old fool your drunk

Your drunk Ya silly old fool your drunk your drunk