Irish Rovers
Whiskey On A Sunday (the Puppet Song)

Come day, go day
Wish in me heart it were Sunday
Drinking buttermilk through the week
Whiskey on a Sunday

He sits in the corner of old beggar's bush
On top of an old packing crate
He has three wooden dolls
That can dance and can sing
And he croons with a smile on his face

Come day, go day
Wish in me heart it were Sunday
Drinking buttermilk through the week
Whiskey on a Sunday

His tired old hands tug away at the strings
And the puppets dance up and down
A far better show than you ever would see
In the fanciest theatre in town

Come day, go day
Wish in me heart it were Sunday
Drinking buttermilk through the week
Whiskey on a Sunday

And sad to relate that old Seth Davy died in 1904
The three wooden dolls in the dustbin were laid
His song will be heard nevermore

Come day, go day
Wish in me heart it were Sunday
Drinking buttermilk through the week
Whiskey on a Sunday

But some stormy night when you're passing that way
And the wind's blowing up from the sea
You'll still hear the song of old Seth Davy
As he croons to his dancing dolls three

Come day, go day
Wish in me heart it were Sunday
Drinking buttermilk through the week
Whiskey on a Sunday

Come day, go day
Wish in me heart it were Sunday
Drinking buttermilk through the week
Whiskey on a Sunday


Mirror lyrics:

Whiskey on a Sunday
Drinking buttermilk through the week
Wish in me heart it were Sunday
Come day, go day

Whiskey on a Sunday
Drinking buttermilk through the week
Wish in me heart it were Sunday
Come day, go day

As he croons to his dancing dolls three
You'll still hear the song of old Seth Davy
And the wind's blowing up from the sea
But some stormy night when you're passing that way

Whiskey on a Sunday
Drinking buttermilk through the week
Wish in me heart it were Sunday
Come day, go day

His song will be heard nevermore
The three wooden dolls in the dustbin were laid
And sad to relate that old Seth Davy died in 1904

Whiskey on a Sunday
Drinking buttermilk through the week
Wish in me heart it were Sunday
Come day, go day

In the fanciest theatre in town
A far better show than you ever would see
And the puppets dance up and down
His tired old hands tug away at the strings

Whiskey on a Sunday
Drinking buttermilk through the week
Wish in me heart it were Sunday
Come day, go day

And he croons with a smile on his face
That can dance and can sing
He has three wooden dolls
On top of an old packing crate
He sits in the corner of old beggar's bush

Whiskey on a Sunday
Drinking buttermilk through the week
Wish in me heart it were Sunday
Come day, go day


Relevant Tags:
WWhiskey OOn AA SSunday ((the PPuppet SSong) hiskey n unday the uppet ong) hWiskey nO A uSnday t(he uPppet oSng)
ahiskey kn z zunday (tthe 0uppet zong) aWhiskey kOn zA zSunday (he 0Puppet zSong) Wahiskey Okn Az Szunday (hte P0uppet Szong)
3hiskey 9n q wunday (fhe luppet wong) 3Whiskey 9On qA wSunday (fthe lPuppet wSong) W3hiskey O9n Aq Swunday (tfhe Pluppet Swong)
dhiskey 0n s dunday (5he ouppet dong) dWhiskey 0On sA dSunday (5the oPuppet dSong) Wdhiskey O0n As Sdunday (t5he Pouppet Sdong)
ehiskey ln w eunday (hhe Puuppet eong) eWhiskey lOn wA eSunday (hthe Pppet eSong) Wehiskey Oln Aw Seunday (thhe Ppupet Seong)
shiskey in x xunday (yhe Phppet xong) sWhiskey iOn xA xSunday (ythe Phuppet xSong) Wshiskey Oin Ax Sxunday (tyhe Puhppet Sxong)
2hiskey Onn aunday (6he P7ppet aong) 2Whiskey O aSunday (6the P7uppet aSong) W2hiskey On Saunday (t6he Pu7ppet Saong)
qhiskey Om Suunday (ghe Pkppet Soong) qWhiskey Omn Snday (gthe Pkuppet Sng) Wqhiskey Onm Snuday (tghe Pukppet Snog)
Whhiskey Oh Shnday (rhe Pippet Skng) Wiskey Ohn Shunday (rthe Piuppet Skong) Wihskey Onh Suhnday (trhe Puippet Sokng)
Wjiskey Oj S7nday P8ppet S9ng) Wjhiskey Ojn S7unday (te P8uppet S9ong) Whjiskey Onj Su7nday (teh Pu8ppet So9ng)
Wuiskey Ob Sknday (tje Pjppet S0ng) Wuhiskey Obn Skunday (tjhe Pjuppet S0ong) Whuiskey Onb Suknday (thje Pujppet So0ng)
Wniskey Sinday (tue Pyppet Slng) Wnhiskey Siunday (tuhe Pyuppet Slong) Whniskey Suinday (thue Puyppet Solng)
Wbiskey S8nday (tne Pupppet Sing) Wbhiskey S8unday (tnhe Pupet Siong) Whbiskey Su8nday (thne Puppet Soing)
Wgiskey Sjnday (tbe Pu0pet Sonng) Wghiskey Sjunday (tbhe Pu0ppet Sog) Whgiskey Sujnday (thbe Pup0pet Sogn)
Wyiskey Synday (tge Pulpet Somg) Wyhiskey Syunday Pulppet Somng) Whyiskey Suynday (thge Puplpet Sonmg)
Whiiskey Sunnday (tye Puopet Sohg) Whskey Suday Puoppet Sohng) Whsikey Sudnay (thye Pupopet Sonhg)
Whjskey Sumday (thee Sojg) Sumnday (th Sojng) Whijskey Sunmday (the Pupept Sonjg)
Wh9skey Suhday (ths Pup0et Sobg) Wh9iskey (thse Sobng) Whi9skey Sunhday (thes Pupp0et Sonbg)
Whlskey Sujday (th3 Puplet Songg) Whliskey (th3e Son) Whilskey Sunjday (the3 Pupplet Son)g
Whoskey Subday (thf Pupoet Sonh) Whoiskey Subnday (thfe Whioskey Sunbday (thef Puppoet Songh)
Whkskey Sundday (thr Puppeet Sony) Whkiskey Sunay (thre Puppt Sonyg) Whikskey Sunady (ther Puppte Songy)
Wh8skey Sunxay (th4 Puppst Sonb) Wh8iskey Sunxday (th4e Puppset Whi8skey Sundxay (the4 Puppest Songb)
Whuskey Suneay (thd Pupp3t Sonv) Suneday (thde Pupp3et Sonvg) Whiuskey Sundeay (thed Puppe3t Songv)
Whisskey Sunfay (thw Puppft Sonf) Whikey Sunfday (thwe Puppfet Sonfg) Whiksey Sundfay (thew Puppeft Songf)
Whizkey Sunray Pupprt Sont) Whizskey Sunrday Puppret Sontg) Whiszkey Sundray Puppert Songt)
Whiwkey Suncay Pupp4t Song)) Whiwskey Suncday Pupp4et Song



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