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Seven drunken nights

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

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  Are you drunk, you drunk, you silly old fool? Still you can not see:
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  That's the lovely sow that my mother had given to me.

  Well it's many-a-days I travelled a hundred miles and more,
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  But a sattle on a sow sure I never saw before.

Tuesday:
[...] I saw a coat behind the door, where my old coat should be.
[...] That's the woolen blanket that my mother had given to me.
[...] But buttons in a blanket sure I never saw before.

Wednesday:
[...] I saw a pipe upon the chair, where my old pipe should be.
[...] That's a lovely tin whistle that my mother had given to me.
[...] But tabacco in a tin whistle sure I never saw before.

Thursday:
[...] I saw two boots beneath the bed, where my old boots should be.
[...] That are terranian pants those my mother had given to me.
[...] But laces in terranian pants sure I never saw before.

Friday:
[...] I saw a head upon the bed, where my old head should be.
[...] That's the lovely baby-boy that my mother had given to me.
[...] But a baby and his whiskers sure, I never saw before.

Saturday:
[...] I saw two hands upon her breast, where my old hands should be.
[...] That's a lovely new nightgown that my mother had given to me.
[...] But fingers in a nightgown sure I never saw before.

Sunday:
[...] I saw a thing in her thing, where my old thing should be.
[...] That's the lovely tin whistle that my mother had given to me.
[...] But hair on a tin whistle sure, I never saw before.

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