Pub Crawl

I'm going out tonight
I might just have a skin full
But I promised me old ma
That I would not be sin full
And if I don't make it home
I'll be there in the morning
And if I don't make it home
I'll be there 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 home
I'll be there tomorrow night
I met with a couple of lads
We had a few together
When the Landlord he called time
We were right under the weather
He came across to me
And he said you best be leaving
When I struggled to the door
Me belly it was heaving
And if I don't make it home
I'll be there in the morning
And if I don't make it home
I'll be there tomorrow night
We went to an old sheebeen
We had Potin beer and whiskey
Ah the good old mountain dew
Sure it makes me feel quiet frisky
That lovely busty barmaid
She filled me up with cider
She took me up the stairs
But I fell asleep beside her
And if I don't make it home
I'll be there in the morning
And if I don't make it home
I'll be there tomorrow night
And if I don't make it home
I'll be there in the morning
And if I don't make it home
I'll be there tomorrow night
And if I don't make it home
I'll be there in the morning
And if I don't make it home
I'll be there tomorrow night