The boys and me are drunk and looking for you

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On the first day of march it was raining
It was raining worse than anything that I have ever seen
I drank ten pints of beer and I cursed all the people there
And I wish that all this raining would stop falling down on me


And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink
And mother wake me early in the morning


At the time I was working for a landlord
And he was the meanest bastard that you have ever seen
And to lose a single penny would grieve him awful sore
And he was a miserable bollocks and a bitchs bastards whore


And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink
And mother wake me early in the morning


I recall we took care of him one sunday
We got him out the back and we broke his fucking balls
And maybe that was dreaming and maybe that was real
But all I know is I left that place without a penny or fuck all


And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink
And mother wake me early in the morning


But now I've the most charming of verandahs
I sit and watch the junkies, the drunks, the pimps, the whores
Five green bottles sitting on the floor
I wish to christ, I wish to christ
That I had fifteen more


And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink
And mother wake me early in the morning


And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink
And mother wake me early in the morning


The boys and me are drunk and looking for you
We'll eat your frigging entrails and we won't give a damn
Me daddy was a blue shirt and my mother a madam
And my brother earned his medals at mai lei in vietnam


And its lend me ten pounds and Ill buy you a drink
And mother wake me early in the morning


On the first day of march it was raining
It was raining worse than anything that I have ever seen
Stay on the other side of the road
'cause you can never tell
We've a thirst like a gang of devils
We're the boys of the county hell


And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink
And mother wake me early in the morning


And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink
And mother wake me early in the morning


(c)
so, plushies. ready to hit the road. wanna tell me something, just another biiiig fuckin secret of urs?



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