paroles de chanson Pub Crawl - Nathan Carter
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...
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