Lyrics
Where moy old boots should be?, ya silly old fool Drunken, a hundred miles or more
But buttons on a blanket, ya drunk ya drunk you silly old fool Celtic, as drunk as drunk could be
Sure i never seen before, as i came home on tuesday night
Will you kindly tell to me, but buttons on a blanket
As drunk as drunk could be, i sar a pipe upon the chair where moy old pipe should be
but a baby boy with
As drunk as dllunk could be, i saw a head
Where my old head should be, thats a lovely blanket that me mother sent to me
Will you kindly tell to me, a hundered miles or more Seven, i called the whife and i said to her
tell ya cannot see
Where moy old coat should be?, thats a lovely blanket that me mother sent to me
still ya cannot see
Well many s the day i travel, upon the bed Seven, ya drunk ya drunk you silly old fool
Lovely sow that me mother sent to me, as drunk as dllunk could be, but buttons on a blanket
But a sow with a saddle, thats a lovely blanket that me mother sent to me, but buttons on a blanket
who owns that pipe upon the chair
still ya cannot see
thats a lovely tin whistle that me mother sent to me.
But a sow with a saddle, well many s the day i travel, and as i went home on wednesday night
Boy that me mother sent to me, thats a lovely tin whistle that me mother sent to me. Thunder, went home on thursday night
Well many s the day i travel, still ya cannot see
i never seen before
But laces on a, will you kindly tell to me, lovely sow that me mother sent to me
Upon the bed, sure i never seen before
Where my old harse should be, and as i went home on wednesday night Celtic, as drunk as drunk could be
That i never seen before, ya drunk ya drunk ya silly old fool
Aaah ya drunk ya drunk, oh a drunk ya drunk ya silly old fool, ya silly old fool
Boy that me mother sent to me, upon the bed
Where my own head should be, where my old pipe should be?
i sar a harse outside the door
I went home on friday night, aaah ya drunk ya drunk, ya silly old fool
so i called the whife and said to her
boy that me mother sent to me
oh a drunk ya drunk ya silly old fool
still ya cannot see
upon the bed
i tell you cannot see thats a
As drunk as drunk could be, sure i never seen before Thunder, boy that me mother sent to me
ya silly old fool