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When Friday Rolls Around
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A couple ne'er do wells are sitting around the pub, imagining the high old times in store when Friday rolls around--and somebody else's payday.
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Brand new old songs of the '30s, '40s, '50s and '60s.
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#5,056 today Peak #86
#96 in subgenre Peak #4
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Joel Schick/ Joel Schick
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Gorilla Productions, Inc.
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February 20, 2010
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MP3 2.0 MB 96 kbps 2:56
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Now, me and Ned O'Reilly we go down to McNamara's 'Cause Paddy McNamara's place is where we do our drinking But today is only Tuesday, and we haven't got a farthing And we'll never have a farthing 'til Friday rolls around. And it's rifa-tura-lay, and it's rifa-tura-la We'll all have plenty money when Friday rolls around And it's rifa-tura-lay, and it's rifa-tura-la We'll all be rich as Croesus when Friday rolls around. Now, me and Ned O'Reilly are in love with Brigid Murray The barmaid down at Paddy's, and a smashing piece of female And we all love the barmaid, and we all love to see her And we'd all love to do her when Friday rolls around. And it's rifa-tura-lay, and it's rifa-tura-la We'll have it with the barmaid when Friday rolls around And it's rifa-tura-lay, and it's rifa-tura-la We'll all do Brigid Murray when Friday rolls around. Now Paddy McNamara just takes cash upon delivery So me and Ned O'Reilly, we're getting mighty thirsty And we'll all be bloody plastered, and we'll all be bloody cock-eyed And we'll all be bloody sh** -faced when Friday rolls around. And it's rifa-tura-lay, and it's rifa-tura-la We'll all be drunk as lords when Friday rolls around And it's rifa-tura-lay, and it's rifa-tura-la We'll all be bloody ossified when Friday rolls around. Now, me and Ned O'Reilly hate that bastard Sean O'Malley 'Cause that bastard Sean O'Malley sure he owes me sixteen shillings And he gets paid off on Friday, and I'm gonna get me money And we'll leave him broke and bloody when Friday rolls around. And it's rifa-tura-lay, and it's rifa-tura-la We'll leave him in the gutter when Friday rolls around And it's rifa-tura-lay, and it's rifa-tura-la We'll have a right old donnybrook when Friday rolls around. And it's rifa-tura-lay, and it's rifa-tura-la We'll have a right old donnybrook when Friday rolls around.
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