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"When I came home on Monday night, as drunk as drunk could be..."?

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Does anyone know the rest of the lyrics to this Irish folk song? It's a little rude! I can only remember the first verse, but would love to know the rest!

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  1. Hello,

             It's a song by the Irish folk group,called the Dubliners, and if the group recorded 50 albums, 7 drunken nights would be on most of them, and the song is sung moderately enough for you to hear all the lyrics quite clearly, Hope this helps you...Tony M


  2. Seven Drunken Nights, sang it at many a pub.

    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 b*****s 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 b*****s 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!

    There are many variations, depending on the region and amount of Guinness.

  3. not sure if its the next line but deff in the song ur drunk ur drunk as silly as be and still u cannot see!!! or something like that only know the song to hear never knew the words sorry

  4. Its a class song and RM has the lyrics that i know of, so have a look at her answer.

  5. SEVEN NIGHTS DRUNK

                                    -Traditional

        When I came home on Monday night, as drunk as drunk could be

        I saw a horse outside the door, where my old horse should be

        So I called my wife, (audience shouts: HEY WIFE!)

        And I said to her, would you kindly tell to me

        Who owns that horse outside my door, where my old horse should be?

                Oh, you're drunk, you drunk, you silly old fool,

                Can't you plainly see?

                That's a lovely sow that my mother sent to me

                Well it's many a day I've travelled, a hundred miles or more

                But a saddle on a sow I've never seen before!

        When I came home on Tuesday night......etc.

        Saw a coat behind the door......etc.

        ....Who owns that coat.....

                ...that's a lovely blanket...

                ...But buttons on a blanket....etc.

        When I came home on Wednesday night.....etc.

        I saw a pipe upon the chair, where my old pipe should be..etc.

        ....Who owns that pipe.....

                ...That's a lovely tin-whistle that my mother sent to me!

                ...But tobacco in a tin-whistle I've never seen before!

        When I came home on Thursday night......etc.

        I saw two boots beneath the bed.......etc.

        ....Who owns those boots.......etc.

                ...They're two geranium-pots...etc.

                ...But laces in geranium-pots....etc.

        When I came home on Friday night......etc.

        Saw a head upon the bed......etc.

        ....Who owns that head.........etc.

                ...That's a baby boy...etc.

                ...but whiskers on a baby boy...etc.

        When I came home on Saturday night....etc.

        Saw a rise beneath the sheets.....etc.

        ....Who owns that rise......

                ...It's nothing but a shillelagh...etc.

                ...But knackers on a shillelagh....etc.

        (Alternate lyric: "Hammer" "A hammer with a head like that..")

        When I came home on Sunday night...etc.

        I saw a man walk out the door, a little after three! (shout: A.M.!)

        ....Who was that man......after three (shout: A.M.!)

                ...That's an English tax-man....etc.

                ...But an Englishman that could last till three....etc.

  6. I have never found a recording of the last two verses and have only heard them live-in the US, never in Ireland. There is an American version of the piece that I think may have made the passage east during the 1800's but I haven't done the research on it.

  7. The song is called Seven Drunken Nights and it goes as follows:-

    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 b*****s 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 b*****s 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

  8. Ronnie Drew had that song,7 drunken nights ,IT MUST BE ON SOME OF THEIR ALBUMS ,the singer is   Ronnie Drew and the  Dubliners

  9. upon the bed there lay a head

    where my wife`s head should be,

    i stuck my dic-k in her mouth

    and then I heard a shout

    it was the wife behind the bed

    and now my dic-k has no head

  10. Sorry, just to add to all of this, weren't the verses for the Saturday night and Sunday night banned in this country by the catholic church? Are we allowed to sing them again! haha! Really though, weren't they banned?

  11. Look it up on a lyrics site under 'Seven Drunken Nights' by the Dubliners.

  12. try this link

    http://www.sportnetwork.net/main/s99/st2...

    i hope its right

  13. Seven drunken nights... great craic singin that in the pub! lol

  14. never hear of it... sorry

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