Songtext von Same Shite Different Night

Friday’s here, and I’ve been workin’ up a thirst I’ve got work in the morning, well I guess it could be worse I get home, get clean, back out, make haste! Headin’ into town, gotta satisfy my taste for beer So I’ll have a couple on the way, calling up the boys, no-one’s answering Sure that’s okay, I know where they are In a pub by the river, propping up the bar Oh no, it’s happening again The boots start to fly and the fists begin to swing It’s the same shite, a different night Another evening drinking with the boys from Kingston Well, the boys are in force and knocking back the jars Somebody always takes the fun a little bit too far But it always seems, no matter where we go Trouble always seems to know where we are But the Kingston boys are gonna win the day Rolling through anybody getting in the way When the boots start to fly, you know that’s when The Kingston boys start swinging out again Oh no, it’s happening again The boots start to fly and the fists begin to swing It’s the same shite, a different night Another evening drinking with the boys from Kingston Saturday comes and we do it all again We’re drinking and we’re fighting and we’re falling down the lane But when Sunday rolls around, we’ll be alright 'Cause we’ll do it all again on another Friday night Oh no, it’s happening again The boots start to fly and the fists begin to swing It’s the same shite, a different night Another evening drinking with the boys from Kingston