THREE NIGHTS AND A SUNDAY

THREE NIGHTS AND A SUNDAY

by

Matt McGinn

Three nights and a Sunday double time

Three nights and a Sunday double time

I work all day and I work all night

Tae hell wi' you Jack, I'm all right

Three nights and a Sunday double time

There's a fella doon the road that I avoid

He's one o them they call, 'The unemployed'

He says it's all because of me

He cannae get a job when I've got three

Three nights and a Sunday double time

Three nights and a Sunday double time

I work all day and I work all night

Tae hell wi you Jack, I'm all right

Three nights and a Sunday double time

The wife came tae the work the other day

Says she, ‘We've another wee yin on the way’

Says I, ‘Nae wonder you can laugh

I've no been hame for a year and a half’

Three nights and a Sunday double time

Three nights and a Sunday double time

I work all day and I work all night

Tae hell wi you Jack, I'm all right

Three nights and a Sunday double time

Now I never miss the pub on a Friday night

And there you'll always find me gay and bright

You'll see me doon in the old Bay Horse

I'm a weekend waiter there, of course

Three nights and a Sunday double time

Three nights and a Sunday double time

I work all day and I work all night

Tae hell wi you Jack, I'm all right

Three nights and a Sunday double time

Now there’s some will head for heaven when they die

Tae find a Dunlopillo in the sky

But I'll be gaun the other place

For an idle life I couldnae face

Three nights and a Sunday double time

Three nights and a Sunday double time

I work all day and I work all night

Tae hell wi you Jack, I'm all right

Three nights and a Sunday double time