Song picture
Post Saint Pat's day Not So Blues
Comment Share
Free download
Written in the box on SongRamp this morning. In A. Graham
been there virgin sand ou
Strictly a demos only performer <br />Jam at live gigs sometimes and have a whole lotta fun doing it
I am writer, and general Mister Nice Guy. I am not a performer but manage to squeak out stuff good enough for others to hear and do better with. Lucky for you lot. I get a few other people to sing and play some of my stuff. I do make Karaoke tracks of my songs and perform them every Saturday night, trotting twix the two local pubs that do karaoke. I have a whole heap more fun than doing covers all the time. Most weeks having at least one new song to try out on the punters. Have seven recorded and getting airplay. And not only on my show Roar Radio either. Backing music for Born To Be Blue is now on a video showing the Esperance service providers. Out soon. More later.
Song Info
Genre
Podcasts Comedy
Charts
Peak #528
Peak in subgenre #266
Author
Graham Henderson
Rights
Graham Henderson APRA
Uploaded
March 17, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.4 MB 128 kbps 2:39
Lyrics
Post Saint Pat’s Not So Blues Copyright © Graham Henderson APRA 2006 Ohhhhhhh. I dyed my hair green. And locked the car away. Then hit the pub at eight. On Saint Patrick’s Day. I didn't have a shell alee. Just a twinkle in me eye. I was going to tipple Guinness. And give Irish fare a try. I was the first in the bar. And my thirst ran long and far. So said mine host make good your boast. And pour nectar in me jar. And he did, and to be sure. I'd stick round for more. He hired a skimpy with more. Than I had seen before. From Guinness, to Kilkenny. I relished every brew. Punctuated appropriately. With a Dublin Dew or two. And when the Ulster Fry arrived. I scoffed it in a trice. Then got to thinking. Some music would be nice. So I pulled out a harmonica. In the people’s key of C. And played jigs and reels. And got more drinks given to me. I kept drinking and playing. Alternatively. Ohh. The local on Saint Pat’s Day. Is a lovely place to be. Now today I am sure. I had a real good time. 'Because my head hurts like hell. As I try to find a rhyme. It took a lot of coffee. To pen these words I write. So I’d have something stupid. To sing at karaoke tonight.
Comments
Please sign up or log in to post a comment.