Verse six sometimes keeps the same story line, in which two hands appear on the wife's breasts. Joe actually stayed with me for a couple of years later on. But Joe had previously sung it on some programme in Irish and got away with it. Although it was banned from the Irish national broadcasting station, the song also charted at No. By using this site, you agree to the Terms of Use and Privacy Policy. As I came home on Wednesday night as drunk as drunk could be I saw two shoes beside the bed where my own shoes should be. And as I went home on Saturday night as drunk as drunk could be I saw two hands upon her breasts where my old hands should be Well, I called me wife and I said to her: 
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Retrieved 1 October Will you kindly tell to me Who owns them boots beneath the bed where my old boots should be. Will you kindly tell to me, Who owns that horse outside the door, Where my old horse should be? Well, I called me wife and I said to hights Ah, you're drunk, you're drunk you silly old fool, So drunk you can not see That's a wool 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.
Ah, you're drunk, you're drunk you silly old fool, So drunk 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 xubliners more But a baby boy with his whiskers on sure I never saw before. In that version, the wife's reply to the drunkard Uncle Mike is: As I went home on Monday night, Ths drunk as drunk could be.
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Again his wife tells him it is a baby boy, leading to the retort duvliners baby boy with his whiskers on sure I never saw before. From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia. Well, it's many a day I've traveled, a hundred miles or more, But a saddle on a sow, sure, I never saw before.
I saw a pipe upon the chair, Where my old pipe should be. 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: Contact The Dublinere Celtic Punks. Uimhir Roud Roud Number: As I came home on Friday night as drunk as I could be I saw a head inside the bed where my own head should be.
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The Holy Grail of Irish Drinking Songs words and music traditional 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: As I frunken home on Monday night as druknen as I could be I saw a horse outside the door where my own horse should be. Will you kindly tell to me Who owns them hands upon your breasts where my old hands should be Ah, you're drunk, you're drunk you silly old fool, So drunk you can not see That's a lovely night gown that me mother sent to me Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more But fingers in a night gown sure I never saw before As I went home on Sunday night as drunk as drunk could be I saw a lad sneaking out the back, a quarter after three.
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In the version known as "Seven Nights Drunk", each night is a verse, followed by a chorus, in ths the narrator comes home in a drunken state drunkem find evidence of another man having been with his wife, which she explains away, not entirely convincingly. The narrator this time remarks that he had never before seen a pair of balls on a candle. This page was last edited on 9 Julyat 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: Oh, you're drunk, you're drunk You silly old fool, Still you cannot see.
Seven Drunken Nights Irish. As this sort of wraps up the story, it is usually sung as the last verse, be it the sixth or seventh.
Seven Drunken Nights
Well, it's many a day I've traveled, a hundred miles or more, But laces in flower pots I never saw before. That's a baby boy, that my mother sent to me. Then, the song wraps up with a part from "Never on a Sunday. Will you kindly tell to me, Who owns them boots beside the bed Where my old boots should be. FolkIrishpop.
The record reached number 7 in the UK charts in and appeared on Top of the Popsthanks to its diffusion on Radio Caroline. 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 fool, So drunk 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: Live from the Gaiety Live at Vicar Street.
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