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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Dubliners
Performer
Kelly
Banjo
McKenna
Banjo
Sheahan
Fiddle
Bourke
Vocals
Drew
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Barney McKenna
Songwriter
Ronnie Drew
Composer
John Sheahan
Songwriter
Ciarán Bourke
Composer
Luke Kelly
Songwriter
Kelly
Arranger
McKenna
Arranger
Sheahan
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tommy Scott
Producer
Lyrics
Name of this song is, "The Seven Drunken Nights"
But we're only allow to sing five of them so here it goes
As I went home on Monday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a horse outside the door where my old horse should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her, "Will you kindly tell to me"
"Who owns that horse outside the door where my old horse should be?"
Ah, you're drunk, you're drunk
You silly old fellow, still you can not see
That's a lovely sow that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But a saddle on a sow sure I never saw before
And as I went home on Tuesday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a coat behind the door where my old coat should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her, "Will you kindly tell to me"
"Who owns that coat behind the door where my old coat should be?"
Ah, you're drunk, you're drunk
You silly old fellow, still you can not see
That's a woollen blanket that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But buttons in a blanket sure I never saw before
And as I went home on Wednesday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a pipe up on the chair where my old pipe should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her, "Will you kindly tell to me"
"Who owns that pipe up on the chair where my old pipe should be?"
Ah, you're drunk, you're drunk
You silly old fellow, still you can not see
That's a lovely tin whistle that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But tobacco in a tin whistle sure I never saw before
And as I went home on Thursday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw two boots beneath the bed where my old boots should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her, "Will you kindly tell to me"
"Who owns them boots beneath the bed where my old boots should be?"
Ah, you're drunk, you're drunk
You silly old fellow, still you can not see
They're two lovely Geranium pots me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But laces in Geranium pots I never saw before
And as I went home on Friday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a head upon the bed where my old head should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her, "Will you kindly tell to me"
"Who owns that head upon the bed where my old head should be?"
Ah, you're drunk, you're drunk
You silly old fellow, still you can not see
That's a baby boy that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But a baby boy with his whiskers on sure I never saw before
Writer(s): Ronald Drew, Luke Kelly, Barney Mckenna, John Sheahan, Ciaron Bourke
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