One More Day Above The Roses

I'm done with you begrudgers

You pushers and you shovers

The scurrying, the worrying

I'm goin' to have some fun

Well I was born very young, I grew up in me cradle

Chances are, that when I die, it will be of something fatal

So if you see me running, keep up by my side

That hurricane's a coming, and there ain't no place to hide

Get your own life this one's mine

And stuff it, where, the Sun don't shine

I'm done with you begrudgers

You pushers and you shovers

The scurrying, the worrying

I'm goin' to have some fun

So, give it over, take a break

Shut yer hole you're causing my poor heart to ache

To all you saints and sinners, you losers and you winners

Here's to one more day above the roses

All that shmoozin' and the boozin', will catch up with you they say

At least that's what them old ones, they told me everyday

So I quit just like they said, stopped everything that's bad

'Twas the worst twenty minutes that I've ever had

It's not the cough that carries you off

It's the coffin, they, carry you off in

I'm done with all the snitching

The balling and the bitching

The striving and conniving

I'm heading for the pub

So, give it over, take a break

Shut yer hole you're causing my poor heart to ache

To all you saints and sinners, you losers and you winners

Here's to one more day above the roses

Work like you don't need money, don't know how much things cost

Love like you've never been hurt, love like you've never lost

Dance like no one's watching, as often as you can

And when you drink, drink like, you're a true-blood irishman

Live every day like it's your last

They're going by, way too fast

You langers and you loons

You bankers and buffoons

The liars, the pariahs

You can keep the bloody lot

So, give it over, take a break

Shut yer hole you're causing my poor heart to ache

To all you saints and sinners, you losers and you winners

Here's to one more day above the roses

Here's to one more day above the roses

Here's to one more day above the roses