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Irish Rovers Whiskey On A Sunday (The Puppet Song) Lyrics
Total views: 1 time this week / Rating: 7.15/10 [13 votes]Album: Years May Come, Years May Go / Original Release Date: 1993-08-31Genre: WorldSong Duration: 2 min 43 sec
IRISH ROVERS
- Whiskey On A Sunday (The Puppet Song) Lyrics / with translationsCome day, go day
Wish in me heart it were Sunday
Drinking buttermilk through the week
Whiskey on a Sunday
He sits in the corner of old beggar's bush
On top of an old packing crate
He has three wooden dolls
That can dance and can sing
And he croons with a smile on his face
Come day, go day
Wish in me heart it were Sunday
Drinking buttermilk through the week
Whiskey on a Sunday
His tired old hands tug away at the strings
And the puppets dance up and down
A far better show than you ever would see
In the fanciest theatre in town
Come day, go day
Wish in me heart it were Sunday
Drinking buttermilk through the week
Whiskey on a Sunday
And sad to relate that old Seth Davy died in 1904
The three wooden dolls in the dustbin were laid
His song will be heard nevermore
Come day, go day
Wish in me heart it were Sunday
Drinking buttermilk through the week
Whiskey on a Sunday
But some stormy night when you're passing that way
And the wind's blowing up from the sea
You'll still hear the song of old Seth Davy
As he croons to his dancing dolls three
Come day, go day
Wish in me heart it were Sunday
Drinking buttermilk through the week
Whiskey on a Sunday
Come day, go day
Wish in me heart it were Sunday
Drinking buttermilk through the week
Whiskey on a Sunday
Wish in me heart it were Sunday
Drinking buttermilk through the week
Whiskey on a Sunday
He sits in the corner of old beggar's bush
On top of an old packing crate
He has three wooden dolls
That can dance and can sing
And he croons with a smile on his face
Come day, go day
Wish in me heart it were Sunday
Drinking buttermilk through the week
Whiskey on a Sunday
His tired old hands tug away at the strings
And the puppets dance up and down
A far better show than you ever would see
In the fanciest theatre in town
Come day, go day
Wish in me heart it were Sunday
Drinking buttermilk through the week
Whiskey on a Sunday
The three wooden dolls in the dustbin were laid
His song will be heard nevermore
Come day, go day
Wish in me heart it were Sunday
Drinking buttermilk through the week
Whiskey on a Sunday
But some stormy night when you're passing that way
And the wind's blowing up from the sea
You'll still hear the song of old Seth Davy
As he croons to his dancing dolls three
Come day, go day
Wish in me heart it were Sunday
Drinking buttermilk through the week
Whiskey on a Sunday
Come day, go day
Wish in me heart it were Sunday
Drinking buttermilk through the week
Whiskey on a Sunday
Facts about Whiskey On A Sunday (the Puppet Song)
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Whiskey On A Sunday (the Puppet Song) is written by Glyn Hughes.
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It is first released on August 31, 1993 as part of Irish Rovers's album "Years May Come, Years May Go" which includes 10 tracks in total.
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Whiskey On A Sunday (the Puppet Song) falls under the genre World.
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Whiskey On A Sunday (the Puppet Song) song length is 2 minutes and 43 seconds.
Who wrote Whiskey On A Sunday (the Puppet Song) lyrics?
Whiskey On A Sunday (the Puppet Song) is written by Glyn Hughes.
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When was Whiskey On A Sunday (the Puppet Song) released?
It is first released on August 31, 1993 as part of Irish Rovers's album "Years May Come, Years May Go" which includes 10 tracks in total.
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Which genre is Whiskey On A Sunday (the Puppet Song)?
Whiskey On A Sunday (the Puppet Song) falls under the genre World.
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How long is the song Whiskey On A Sunday (the Puppet Song)?
Whiskey On A Sunday (the Puppet Song) song length is 2 minutes and 43 seconds.
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these lyrics are submitted by kaanSongwriter(s): Glyn Hughes
Record Label(s): 1993 UMG Recordings, Inc
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