Dubliners, The - Seven Drunken Nights Lyrics
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: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that horse outside the door where my old horse should be?
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a lovely sow that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But a saddle on a sow sure I never saw before
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 me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that coat behind the door where my old coat should be
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a woollen 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
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: 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,
still 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: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns them boots beneath the bed where my old boots should be
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
They're two lovely Geranium pots me 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
And as I went home on Friday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a head upon the bed where my old head should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that head upon the bed where my old head should be
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still 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 or more
But a baby boy with his whiskers on sure I never saw before
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: 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,
still 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 thing in her thing where my old thing should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that thing in your thing where my old thing should be
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still 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 hair on a tin whistle sure I never saw before
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Dubliners, The Seven Drunken Nights Comments
utter legends, I'm late to the party but love these guys the world needs more like this
Ronnie drew was one of the coolest fuckers to ever walk the earth!
Im a professional whore and i have this playing in my boudoir
Hello from Berlin, Germany, have been to Ireland but as a single, so no problems 🖐️😍
Who came here after post Malone?
1:29 whoah Balin what the fuck are you doing here ?
Beryl Ives sang this long before they did.
Michael Whisman So did thousands of Irishmen. What’s your point?
Gaslighting 101 -- but still hilarious!
This is the best Irish song ever, Period.
The 631 dislikes are from Barbers
RIP nan and grandad
I just got back from 2 weeks in Ireland,this tune & many others has been in my head the whole time. & I have yet to find out what happened on Saturday & Sunday night! Really enjoyed it all.
Wie schön, daß ich nicht allein mit so einer Erfahrung bin (lach)...
Amazing song
I love how the AI could not transcript lyrics into subtitles! :)
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626 thumbs down should be kicked in the nuts.
I just 3 nit a week
Beards aplenty, nothing designer here
Zalig!!! opgedragen aan Valère!!!! <3
The guy with the afro and beard!
Thats crying for the forbidden c**" word as a lyrical addition!
Aye that’s how we sing it in Killie🏴
@Grandson of Sam NiFDy legendary! :)
Who here after post Malone??
Who came here after watching Jimmy Fallon & Post Malon 😅
Me, lol. I thought I was kinda the only one.
Haha me to😂
Oy! Fuck off!
That’s Nothing to be proud of.
Fuck Fallon and post malone
Great song, but not the full version. Where is the end?
...what happened to Saturday?
Day 6 and 7 were too rude to play in most places. One version of verse 6 is ""Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more, but an Englishman who can last till three, I've never seen before." After his wife tells him it was an English Tax collector leaving the house at 3am. Day 7 he sees a thing in his wife's thing where his thing should be. His wife calls him silly saying it was a rolling pin and he says '"A rolling pin made out of skin, I never saw before."
Seven lads (Ciaran Bourke, Ronnie Drew, Luke Kelly, Barney McKenna, Bob Lynch, Jim McCann, Eamonn Campbell) are gone, but John Sheahan (80), Sean Cannon (78), Patsy Watchorn (74), Paddy Reilly (79) are still kicking.
https://youtu.be/kOx99YIwBDI
Great, God bless them
Doktorhook
I'm a kiwi my4 grandparents came from IRELAND makes me proud
Wonderfully done boys..
you can never get tired listing to this music
a wondeful man with a wonderful band.sad to know he is no longer with us with that special voice. R.I.P. Ronnie
but was he drunk or suspicious
I remember the old times of the Dubliner's there's so old now. It these same auld voice from 50 years ago
Song turned a bit Greek after 3:42.
I remember the late Val Doonican singing this!
Pure class
This.. is amazing.
Yes they are not ashamed of their culture. We should learn from them. Every culture have a right to exist..every culture has something to offer. But not in the same spot.
Play at .75 speed
Is it possible to be a proud Englishman and still love the Dubliner yes it is.
I lived in Munich from 1978-1982. The Dubliners always came to Munich at the Zirkus Krone on my birthday. One of the best presents. And here they are still playing.
A legendary group,at it's best
From Scotland and love the Dubliners but I'm 43 now and need to know ARE there words to the last 2 verses?
[Chorus 4]
“Ah, you’re drunk, you’re drunk, you silly old fool, still you cannot see
They’re two lovely geranium pots my mother sent to me."
"Well, it's many a day I travelled a hundred miles and more,
But laces in geranium pots sure I never saw before."
[Verse 5]
And as I went home on Friday night, as drunk as drunk could be,
I saw a head upon the bed, where my old head should be.
Well, I called me wife and I said to her, "Will you kindly tell to me,
Who owns that head upon the bed where my old head should be?"
[Chorus 5]
“Ah, you’re drunk, you’re drunk, you silly old fool, still you cannot see
That’s a baby boy that me mother sent to me."
"Well, it's many a day I travelled a hundred miles and more,
But a baby boy with his whiskers on sure I never saw before.
I'm so drunk I join me wife and the baby boy with his whiskers on beside the bed...and HE'S sexier!
Are you Turdo from Canada or Juncker from Brussels?
Saturday?
Hahaha never on Sunday played at the end... Love the Dubliners
I'm proud to be irish.. Hope there's a heaven.. Sure the dubliners I'd be there
If you are irish why you are talking english, but not irish?? Talk irish.
I’ve been to one of these shows actually
533 gobshites.
Brilliant!
TueWednesday...🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
How bout i get first
There was a good video animated film that got played on TOTP. I knew the lad who made it, or rather I knew his mother.
...fill it up
Tonight I’m getting drunk an learned how to play Irish songs on guitar...I’m sure I don’t sound as good as I think I do an I won’t remember a thing I’ve learned in the morning 🤘😂
The name of this song is "The Seven Drunken Nights"
We're only allowed to sing five of them, so here goes
Oh, 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
"Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that horse outside the door
Where my old horse should be?"
Ay, you're drunk, you're drunk you silly old fool
Still you cannot see
That's a lovely sow that my mother sent to me
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
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 me wife and I said to her
"Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that coat behind the door
Where my old coat should be?"
Ay, you're drunk, you're drunk you silly old fool
Still you cannot see
That's a woolen blanket that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've traveled, a hundred miles or more
But buttons on a blanket, sure, I never saw before
And as I went 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 my 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?"
Ay, you're drunk, you're drunk you silly old fool
Still you cannot see
That's a lovely tin-whistle, that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've traveled, a hundred miles or more
But tobacco in a tin-whistle, sure, I never saw before
And I went home on Thursday nigh
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
"Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns them boots beneath the bed
Where my old boots should be?"
Ay, you're drunk, you're drunk you silly old fool
Still you cannot see
They're two lovely geranium pots me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've traveled, a hundred miles or more
But laces in geranium pots I never saw before
And as I came home on Friday night
As drunk as drunk could be
I saw a head upon 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 upon the bed
Where my old head should be?"
Ay, you're drunk, you're drunk you silly old fool
Still you cannot see
That's a baby boy that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've traveled, a hundred miles or more
But a baby boy with his whiskers on, sure, I never saw before
Best 🇮🇪🇮🇪🇮🇪♥️♥️♥️🥃🥃🥃🥃
My grandad always played the Dubliners.
My old pint
Dedicated to Bruce Springsteen
FETT SKÖN!! :)
Please tell me if you kno the certain music the play at the end..i'm love with it.please let me know
I listened to this more than once
So nostalgic even though I am not from that time
I remember this first time around, I knew my mother bought it for my drunken father
509 sober cunts disliked this...
First heard this as a lad... On one of my Father's LP records...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n9E-FxhrRO8
saw them here in Berlin, as drunk as drunk can be, singer did fell into the audience but we were there to catch and caress him
Hardly situation
How is it that you're listening to The Dubliners tucked up in bed soft and warm and going off to the sleep and the next thing you're lying on a pub floor drunk, and calling for a priest...bejaysus!
your a good singer
Just visited Ireland for the first time, actually just in Dublin and went to Howth too. I love the Irish people and culture. I hope to go back soon.
Where is Saturday
He lost Saturday inside the whiskey
Amitabh bachchan is multitalented 😂👏
1:35 pretty sure he was in the hobbit
but what happened on the seventh night?
I love getting drunk to the dubliners. Makes me so happy
I'm from Germany and I have literally been obsessed with Russia and its culture since I was born.
I'm 63 now and I am going to Moscow in November; I am seriously so ебаный excited. I've loved the водка for god knows how long...
Don't be ебаный idiot, sir. Moscow and Piter are not Russia. Go to Omsk, Tomsk, Norilsk, Murmansk, Usurijsk - there you'll see your Russia.
found this band by accident looking for bodhran videos.
what a fucking stroke of luck.
The EU UN all Zionist media,tech companies ,NGOs and borderless charities must be disbanded for Ireland to keep our IRISH cultural heritage identity and have a peaceful future for our children.
"Tu-Wednesday night" XD
The end, with ta pedia tou pirea was phenomenal.
I once heard an Irish lady describe the dubliners as crude and suggestive,I just find them a joy to listen to,just great guys playing music and having a laugh,sadly now only memories.
I caught my girlfriend in bed with a baby boy with his whiskers on, he was giving her mouth to mouth resuscitation, apparently....be the thundering Jaysus!
YES
FATHER
MEL G1BSON BRAVE HEART:)))))))))))
My cat is suggesting that i'm Drunk. Fuck off. I drunk only 10 cans of cider
My mother use to sing this to me as baby. God rest her soul
At closing time Pat slipped a bottle in his back pocket for when he got home. He crossed the field for the thousandth time but as leapt over the wall he caught his foot and went down on his arse in a heap. Gathering himself up and on his way again, Pat felt liquid running down the back of his leg. He touched the wet spot and looked at his fingers. "Thank God," said Pat, "it's only blood."
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: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that horse outside the door where my old horse should be?
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a lovely sow that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But a saddle on a sow sure I never saw before
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 me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that coat behind the door where my old coat should be
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a woollen 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
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: 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,
still 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: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns them boots beneath the bed where my old boots should be
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
They're two lovely Geranium pots me 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
And as I went home on Friday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a head upon the bed where my old head should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that head upon the bed where my old head should be
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still 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 or more
But a baby boy with his whiskers on sure I never saw before
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: 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,
still 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 thing in her thing where my old thing should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that thing in your thing where my old thing should be
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still 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 hair on a tin whistle sure I never saw before
Thank you Paddy... Hello from Slovenija🎙️
A man's man. And a womans...See you in heaven I pray.
Jose Carvalho
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There are many versions of sunday's verse,
I heard that song in 1967 (I was 21 then) in Portugal my homeland from na irish wonderful girl named Hillary Charters.
Please Hillary if you red my comment send me a message to [email protected]
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Brilliant, went to Dublin for new year and the cab driver had this on the way to the hairy lemon
He missed Saturday but great song😂
Seoisamh o’Heinagh.
I went home on a tu-Wednesday night
What did she say ???