Nothing's good on boxing day No one is here to stay Every time I see your faces I wish I did it on a daily basis Jokes to be told and songs to be sung We're all getting old, but tonight we are young We're shouting it out from the top of our lungs Tonight there's no doubt we'll show all how it's done Not a single day with nothing to do When I was heading out then so were you
Wednesday, Friday and Saturday too We kept it alive and we kept it true Always the same bar and same routine We wore the same shoes Same shirt and same jeans Jokes to be told and songs to be sung We're all getting old, but tonight we are young We're shouting it out from the top of our lungs Tonight there's no doubt we'll show all how it's done