Lyrics Nary Do Gooder - The Real McKenzies

Nary Do Gooder

This is your weekend but this is my life
You call it drinking, it’s how I survive
You call it uisce, I call it blood
You call it good times, I nary do good
Off in the deep end six nights a week
Motel Monday, catch up on sleep
Wake Tuesday, back on the job
Shaking my ass for you lazy slobs
This is your weekend but this is my life
You call it drinking, it’s how I survive
You call it uisce, I call it blood
You call it good times, I nary do good
My eyes black circles, drunk at work
Fuck off punter, asshole jerk
I kilt it up and give it my all
You shout in my ear, busting my balls
This is your weekend but this is my life
You call it drinking, it’s how I survive
You call it uisce, I call it blood
You call it good times, I nary do good
My days are numbered, my breath is short
You call me out I can barely retort
You call me out, I’m sucking dust
I need a cure for this wanderlust
(Throw him under the bus)
This is your weekend but this is my life
You call it drinking, it’s how I survive
You call it uisce, I call it blood
You call it good times, I nary do good
I nary do good
I nary do good