The Dubliners - Seven Drunken Nights - Live

Live On The Late Late Show 1987

Ronnie Drew!!

[jrgboy]

They came to my school in London in 1965 & sung the full version to us 16 year olds, a teacher was a relative if one of the band, fantastic ...

[pedrokarstguimaraes]

Absolutely great! Unknown melody!.
The end looked astonishingly familiar to portuguese tradicional music! ❤

[baskervillebee]

The most beautful eyes I've ever seen. Love to hear him sing.

[seanoriordan]

Wat a previlage it is to be from beautiful Ireland

[DownUndaWhereTheresThunda]

As an Irish abroad I have fond memories of my upbringing listening and signing these songs, this song especially at family functions! Good times! 🇮🇪

[Dandys_world_Finn_fan]

I hope your resting sweetly & having the crack with everyone above ❤️ fantastic singer who'll live on in the heart of everyone here in Ireland ❤️🍀🇮🇪

[lawrenceharveyvids]

The biggest man in irish music, sláinte

[Sunakfilth]

Haha never on Sunday at the end.. Gr8🎶🎶🤣

[markartz]

oh Ronnie I love your music and voice. Merry X-mas from Mexico!

[DamoMcDermott]

3have passed away barney eammon and ronnie #RIP 💚❤💚❤💚❤💚❤🇮🇪🇮🇪

[afc]

Brilliant song, the Irish sure are lively

[michaelgallant]

Ronnie I love ya bye...and of course all the rest of the lads...Fantastic..well i called to the wife..haha

[kevinmadden]

The Nun in the audience enjoyed it too, fair play to her.

[clive]

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

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

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

Ah, you're drunk,
You're drunk you silly old fool,
Still you can not see
That's a woollen blanket that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But buttons in a blanket sure I never saw before

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

Ah, you're drunk,
You're drunk you silly old fool,
Still you can not see
That's a lovely tin whistle that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But tobacco in a tin whistle sure I never saw before

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

Ah, you're drunk,
You're drunk you silly old fool,
Still you can not see
They're two lovely Geranium pots me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But laces in Geranium pots I never saw before

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

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

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

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

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

Ah, you're drunk,
You're drunk you silly old fool,
Still you can not see
That's a lovely tin whistle that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But hair on a tin whistle sure I never saw before

Source: Musixmatch

Songwriters: Bourke Ciaran Francis / Drew Ronald Joseph / Kelly Luke / Mckenna Barney / Sheahan John Edmund

Seven Drunken Nights lyrics © Carlin Music Corp

[The_Republic_of_Ireland]

Ronnie Drew was and will always be a fucking legend

[milena]

hermoso, como se llama la musica que toca al final

[westernsharpie]

that bit at the end, whats the name of that song, i think it's a separate song

[e-play]

please the name of the melody that they ended this song with! please i wanna learn it in violin

[garyjohnmaddison]

Dubliners better than Beatles simon greater Peter 😊