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[Verse]
Oh he sits at the corner of Beggars Bush astride of an old packing case
And the dolls at the end of the plank were dancing as he crooned with a smile
on his face
[Chorus]
Come day go day wishing me heart it was Sunday
Drinking buttermilk all the week and it's whiskey on a Sunday
[Verse]
His tired old hands from the wooden beam
And the puppets they danced up and down
A far better show than you ever will see
In the fanciest theatre in town
[Chorus]
Come day go day wishing me heart it was Sunday
Drinking buttermilk all the week and it's whiskey on a Sunday
[Verse]
In nineteen o two old Seth Davy died
His song it was heard no more
His three dancing dolls in the dustbin were thrown
And the plank went to mend the back door
[Chorus]
Come day go day wishing me heart it was Sunday
Drinking buttermilk all the week and it's whiskey on a Sunday
[Verse]
On some stormy night if you're passing that way
With the wind blowing up from the sea
You may still hear the song of old Seth Davy
As he croons to his dancing dolls three
[Chorus]
Come day go day wishing me heart it was Sunday
Drinking buttermilk all the week and it's whiskey on a Sunday
Drinking buttermilk all the week and it's whiskey on a Sunday
(supprime les barrés)