| I’m going out tonight,
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| I might just have a skin full.
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| But I promised me old ma,
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| that I would not be sin full
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| And if I don’t make it home
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| I’ll be there in the morning.
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| And if I don’t make it home
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| I’ll be there tomorrow night.
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| I was on the booze last night,
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| the same again this morning.
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| And if I don’t make it home
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| I’ll be there before the dawning
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| And if I don’t make it home
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| I’ll be there in the morning.
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| And if I don’t make it home
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| I’ll be there tomorrow night.
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| I met with a couple of lads,
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| we had a few together
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| When the Landlord he called time
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| we were right under the weather.
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| He came across to me
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| and he said you best be leaving,
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| When I struggled to the door,
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| me belly it was heaving.
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| And if I don’t make it home
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| I’ll be there in the morning.
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| And if I don’t make it home
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| I’ll be there tomorrow night.
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| We went to an old sheebeen,
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| we had Potin beer and whiskey
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| Ah the good old mountain dew
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| sure it makes me feel quiet frisky
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| That lovely busty barmaid,
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| she filled me up with cider
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| She took me up the stairs |
| but I fell asleep beside her.
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| And if I don’t make it home
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| I’ll be there in the morning.
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| And if I don’t make it home
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| I’ll be there tomorrow night.
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| And if I don’t make it home
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| I’ll be there in the morning.
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| And if I don’t make it home
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| I’ll be there tomorrow night.
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| And if I don’t make it home
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| I’ll be there in the morning.
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| And if I don’t make it home
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| I’ll be there tomorrow night… |