{"id":30088,"date":"2026-03-05T21:47:37","date_gmt":"2026-03-05T21:47:37","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/?p=30088"},"modified":"2026-03-05T21:47:37","modified_gmt":"2026-03-05T21:47:37","slug":"whiskey-on-a-sunday","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/whiskey-on-a-sunday\/","title":{"rendered":"Whiskey on a Sunday"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"s3\"><span class=\"s2\" style=\"font-family: trebuchet ms, geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;\">Whiskey on a Sunday<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"s5\"><span style=\"font-family: trebuchet ms, geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;\"><span class=\"s4\">Come day go day, I wish in my heart it was Sunday<\/span><span class=\"s4\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"s4\">Drinkin<\/span><span class=\"s4\">&#8216; buttermilk through the week and whiskey on a Sunday<\/span><span class=\"s4\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"s4\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"s4\">He sits on the corner by <\/span><span class=\"s4\">ould<\/span><span class=\"s4\"> beggar&#8217;s bush atop of an <\/span><span class=\"s4\">ould<\/span><span class=\"s4\"> packing crate<\/span><span class=\"s4\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"s4\">He&#8217;s got three wooden dolls who can dance and can sing<\/span><span class=\"s4\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"s4\">And he sits with a smile on his face<\/span><span class=\"s4\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"s4\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"s4\">Come day go day, I wish in my heart it was Sunday<\/span><span class=\"s4\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"s4\">Drinkin<\/span><span class=\"s4\">&#8216; buttermilk through the week and whiskey on a Sunday<\/span><span class=\"s4\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"s4\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"s4\">His tired <\/span><span class=\"s4\">ould<\/span><span class=\"s4\"> hands tug away on the strings,<br \/>\n<\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-family: trebuchet ms, geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;\"><span class=\"s4\">the puppets they dance up and down<\/span><span class=\"s4\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"s4\">It&#8217;s a far better show than you ever will see<\/span><span class=\"s4\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"s4\">In the fanciest theatre in town<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"s5\"><span style=\"font-family: trebuchet ms, geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;\"><span class=\"s4\">Come day go day, I wish in my heart it was Sunday<\/span><span class=\"s4\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"s4\">Drinkin<\/span><span class=\"s4\">&#8216; buttermilk through the week and whiskey on a Sunday<\/span><span class=\"s4\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"s4\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"s4\">I&#8217;m sad to relate that <\/span><span class=\"s4\">ould<\/span><span class=\"s4\"> Sad Davie died in nineteen hundred and four<\/span><span class=\"s4\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"s4\">His three wooden dolls in the dustbin are laid<\/span><span class=\"s4\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"s4\">Their songs will be heard never more<\/span><span class=\"s4\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"s4\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"s4\">Come day go day, I wish in my heart it was Sunday<\/span><span class=\"s4\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"s4\">Drinkin<\/span><span class=\"s4\">&#8216; buttermilk through the week and whiskey on a Sunday<\/span><span class=\"s4\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"s4\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"s4\">Some dark stormy night should your <\/span><span class=\"s4\">passin<\/span><span class=\"s4\">&#8216; that way<br \/>\nand the winds <\/span><span class=\"s4\">blowin<\/span><span class=\"s4\">&#8216; up from the sea<br \/>\nyou can still hear the voice of <\/span><span class=\"s4\">ould<\/span><span class=\"s4\"> Sad Davie<\/span><span class=\"s4\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"s4\">As he sings to his <\/span><span class=\"s4\">dancin<\/span><span class=\"s4\">&#8216; dolls three <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"s5\"><span style=\"font-family: trebuchet ms, geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;\"><span class=\"s4\">CHORUS<\/span><span class=\"s4\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"s4\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"s4\">Come day go day, I wish in my heart it was Sunday<\/span><span class=\"s4\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"s4\">Drinkin<\/span><span class=\"s4\">&#8216; buttermilk through the week and whiskey on a Sunday<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"s6\">\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Whiskey on a Sunday Come day go day, I wish in my heart it was Sunday Drinkin&#8216; buttermilk through the week and whiskey on a Sunday He sits on the corner by ould beggar&#8217;s bush atop of an ould packing crate He&#8217;s got three wooden dolls who can dance and &hellip; <span class=\"more-button\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/whiskey-on-a-sunday\/\" class=\"more-link\">CLICK TO VIEW SONG<span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Whiskey on a Sunday<\/span><\/a><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-30088","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-x-bill-chase"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/30088","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=30088"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/30088\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":30089,"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/30088\/revisions\/30089"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=30088"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=30088"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=30088"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}