The Dubliners, Seven Drunken Nights

#1:
   A
As I came home on Monday night, as drunk as drunk could be
  D
I saw a horse outside the door, where my old horse should be,
      A
Well, I called me wife and I said to her,
         D
Will you kindly tell to me
    A                                       D                   A
Who owns that horse outside the door, where my old horse should be?
 
Ref.:
A
Daddy, you're drunk, you're drunk, you silly old fool,
A
Still you cannot see
         D      A           E              A
That's a lovely sow that my mother sent to me

Well, it's many a day I've travelled, a hundred miles or more
             D    A          E         A
But a saddle on a sow sure I never saw before
 
 
#2:
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 my wife and I said to her,
Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns this coat behind the door, where my old coat should be?
Ref.:
Daddy, you're drunk, you're drunk, you silly old fool,
Still you cannot see
That's an woolen blanket that my 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
 
#3:
As I came home on Wednesday night, as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a pipe upon 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 upon the chair, where my old pipe should be?
Ref.:
Daddy, you're drunk, you're drunk, you silly old fool,
Still you cannot see
That's a lovely tin whistle that my 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
 
#4:
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 my wife and I said to her,
Will you kindly tell to me
Why are them boots beneath the bed, where my old boots should be?
Ref.:
Daddy, you're drunk, you're drunk, you silly old fool,
Still you cannot see
That's two lovely geranium pot that my 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
 
#5:
And as I went home on Friday night, as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a head inside the bed, where my old head should be,
Well, I called my wife and I said to her,
Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that head with you in the bed, where my old head should be?
Ref.:
Daddy, you're drunk, you're drunk, you silly old fool,
Still you cannot see
That's a baby boy that my 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
 
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