The Pub Crawl

Well I'm going out tonight, I might just have a skin full But I promised me old ma, That I would not be sinful And if I don't make it home, I'll be there in the morning And if I don't make it back, I'll be home 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 then, I'll be home tomorrow night Sure I met with a couple of lads, We had a few together When the Landlord he called time, Well I was right under the weather He came across to me, He said you best be leaving I struggled to the door you know, I was definitely (inaudible) Well if I don't make it home, I'll be there in the morning And if I don't make it then, I'll be home tomorrow night Well we had the old sheebeen, We had Potin beer and whiskey Ah, the good old mountain dew, Definitely makes me frisky That lovely busty barmaid, she filled me up with cider She took me up the stairs, And I fell asleep beside her Well if I don't make it home, I'll be there in the morning And if I don't make it then, I'll be home tomorrow night Well if I don't make it home, I'll be there in the morning And if I don't make it then, I'll be home tomorrow night Well if I don't make it home, I'll be there in the morning And if I don't make it then, I'll be home tomorrow night