| All last week I worked and toiled Did my best without respite
 Now I've put all that behind me
 All my troubles out of sight
 I've been waiting since last Monday
 Just to be with you tonight
 Just to join my voice with yours and
 Sing a song with all our might
 
 Sing of joys and sing of sorrows
 Sing of love and bloody wars
 As we sing we're all transported
 Down some mine or to distant shores
 Some sing high and some sing low, and
 Some sing sensitive and sweet
 But when we all join in chorus
 They can hear us down the street
 
 | Landlord, bring another round now Line them up in twos and threes
 Come again when these are empty
 Till we buckle at the knees
 Let our ears be filled with music
 Just as we are filled with ale
 May this evening never end, and
 May our voices never fail
 
 And one day if we should part and
 We should meet no more again
 Monday nights let's raise our glasses
 To the health of absent friends
 And if angels take you with them
 And the Devil claims my soul,
 We'll still harmonise together,
 You above and me below
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