Luyện nghe bài hát Seven Drunk Nights

As I went home on Monday night as drunk as could be
I saw a horse outside the where my old horse should be
Well, I called me wife and I to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that outside the door where my old horse should be?

Ah, drunk,
drunk you silly old fool,
you can not see
That's a lovely sow that me sent to me
Well, it's a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But a on a sow sure I never saw before

And as I went home on night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a coat behind the door where my old coat be
Well, I called me wife and I said to Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that coat the door where my old coat should be

Ah, drunk,
you're drunk you old fool,
you can not see
That's a woollen blanket that me mother to me
Well, it's many a day I've a hundred miles or more
But buttons in a blanket sure I saw before

And as I home on Wednesday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a pipe up on the chair where my old should be
Well, I me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns pipe up on the chair where my old pipe should be

Ah, drunk,
you're you silly old fool,
you can not see
That's a tin whistle that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a miles or more
But tobacco in a tin whistle sure I saw before

And as I went home on Thursday night as drunk as drunk be
I saw two boots beneath the bed my old boots should be
Well, I called me wife and I to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who them boots beneath the bed where my old boots should be

Ah, drunk,
drunk you silly old fool,
you can not see
They're two lovely Geranium pots me sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or
But laces in Geranium pots I saw before

And as I went on Friday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a head upon the bed where my old head be
Well, I called me and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who that head upon the bed where my old head should be

Ah, drunk,
drunk you silly old fool,
you can not see
That's a baby boy me mother sent to me
Well, many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But a baby boy his whiskers on sure I never saw before

And as I went home on Saturday night as drunk as drunk be
I saw two hands upon her breasts where my old should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you tell to me
Who owns them hands upon your where my old hands should be

Ah, drunk,
drunk you silly old fool,
you can not see
That's a lovely night gown me mother sent to me
Well, many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But in a night gown sure I never saw before

As I went home on Sunday as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a thing in her thing where my old should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that thing in thing where my old thing should be

Ah, drunk,
drunk you silly old fool,
you can not see
That's a lovely tin whistle that me mother to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred or more
But hair on a tin whistle sure I saw before