Pub Night

They’re playing the accordion and they’re strumming the guitar And people tap their feet at the tables and the bar The beers are ruby red and the whiskey is affordable For Johnny at the counter is no longer accountable Pub night is the best night of all the nights there are When our favourite bartender is working at the bar The band just keeps on playing and the beer is tasting fine But Jenny wants to leave the place ‘cause she’s preferring wine We raise our beers and sing our songs, we’re having a good time And in the second verse, it’s Annas time to shine “I sing an ancient melody and then I blow the harp” And people keep on clapping as she finishes her part Pub night is the best night of all the nights there are When our favourite bartender is working at the bar The band just keeps on playing and the beer is tasting fine But if we were you we’d go somewhere else to dine And as piles of pints are growing there ain’t no sign of Brian Johnny starts to worry and finds him outside lying “Mate I think you’re overdone, so go call it a night” But Brian takes another sip, starts singing loud and bright Pub night is the best night of all the nights there are When my favourite bartender is working at the bar I know I’ve had a skinful and I might need a loan But go get me another pint ‘cause I’m not going home Pub night is the best night of all the nights there are When our favourite bartender is working at the bar The band just keeps on playing and the beer is tasting well And if you put bills in our hat, you’re not going to hell