Drunken Tuesday

(albüm: Tales From The Docks - 2012)

It's funeral on Monday, It's shot in my coffee
And at the morning I woke up into the coffin
For Tuesday me gut'
It's like roller coaster
Croweded all nite, clinked glasses with rooster

Wednesday we drank the pain away
Walking with Johnny on Saturday
For Thursday and Friday I don't remember
So on Sunday restarted again

It's another drunken Tuesday
My mama told me not to go out
But my lads are in the brewery
So let me go
Mama, let me go
Mama, let me go
Let me go

I went to show my respect for Johnny next Monday
I drank with the father in the chapel for God's sake
At the graveyards's gate there was Jimmy and crew:
The tavern is waiting for you

It's another drunken Tuesday
My mama told me not to go out
But my lads are in the brewery
So let me go
Mama, let me go
Let me go, walked down, walked down on the road
Coming for you
Walked down, walked down on the road
Coming for you

After two long weeks the drinking was over
I wallowed in my bed with a fucking hangover
My mama came in with an unmoved stance
You gotta clean up your mess

Let me go, walked down, walked down on the road
Coming for you
Walked down, walked down on the road
Coming for you

Let me go, walked down, walked down on the road
Coming for you
Walked down, walked down on the road
Coming for you

Let me go, walked down, walked down on the road
Coming for you
Walked down, walked down on the road
Coming for you

It's another drunken Tuesday