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