Neck - Every Day's St. Patricks' Day lyrics

V1. Well, Ol’ Johhny Accordian-Boy was playin’ in the band & every night they’d get so wrecked that they could hardly stand 3 a.m. in Kentish Town, headin’ homeward was his quest Drunk & disorderly, he resisted an arrest! V2. So, Ol’ Johnny Accordian-boy was banged-up in the cell & to the strains of ‘Lanigans ball’, you could hear the bowsie yell The sergeant came & kicked the door, the law down he did lay: “Oi, Paddy, shut yer gob- it’s not St. Patricks’ Day!” CH. Well, EVERY DAY’S St. PATRICKS’ DAY! -there’s no needin’ an excuse Every night works-out this way, it’s too easy cuttin’ loose! EVERY DAY’S St. PATRICKS’ DAY! -if you know what I mean There’s no need to wear a shamrock, or paint your mickey green! V3. In London every weekend, see the feckers dance & sing From The Archway, Swan & Fiddler, to The Lark & Claddagh Ring & New York to California, Prague to Amsterdam’s the same: The hooley’s the intention, the diaspora the name! CH.> EVERY DAY’S St. PATRICKS’ DAY! ,etc