Eamonn Carr - The Pub Crawl

Well I'm going out tonight,
I might just have a skin full
But I promised me old ma,
That I would not be sinful

And if I don't make it home,
I'll be there in the morning
And if I don't make it back,
I'll be home tomorrow night

I was on the booze last night,
The same again this morning
And if I don't make it home,
I'll be there before the dawning

And if I don't make it home,
I'll be there in the morning
And if I don't make it then,
I'll be home tomorrow night

Sure I met with a couple of lads,
We had a few together
When the Landlord he called time,
Well I was right under the weather

He came across to me,
He said you best be leaving
I struggled to the door you know,
I was definitely (inaudible)

Well if I don't make it home,
I'll be there in the morning
And if I don't make it then,
I'll be home tomorrow night

Well we had the old sheebeen,
We had Potin beer and whiskey
Ah, the good old mountain dew,
Definitely makes me frisky

That lovely busty barmaid,
she filled me up with cider
She took me up the stairs,
And I fell asleep beside her

Well if I don't make it home,
I'll be there in the morning
And if I don't make it then,
I'll be home tomorrow night

Well if I don't make it home,
I'll be there in the morning
And if I don't make it then,
I'll be home tomorrow night

Well if I don't make it home,
I'll be there in the morning
And if I don't make it then,
I'll be home tomorrow night

Written by:
CONNOR, Michael Connor

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