A cracker of a day, hello there spring
Day rolls into night & I am on the wing
Up & down the red line, on the Luas I roam
Stop off for a pint on my way home.
A pint turns into 2, sure why not
Before I know it I am losing the plot
Meeting & greeting, there’s a match in play
The lads are out in force for the footie today.
Except it is night & my bed is calling
I down my last pint & home I’m falling
Under the covers, I’ll sleep for the dead
To awaken tomorrow with a fresh head.
