letra de england's glory - macc lads
shut up and listen, i’m going to tell thee a story
about my trip down south with my box of england’s glory
i took some numbies and a bodkan, to make me feel at home
i’m going down to london to dig up paving stones
got to london, half past six, i wished i’d never come,
there’s poofs down there drinking halves of lager
without notes from their mums
no gravy at the chippy, and what’s a saveloy?
every pub was full of foreigners and bottom boys.
if i live to be forty, i’ll never understand
why they’re open til eleven down there
to serve beer that’s second hand
dialing 0625 on the telephone, i said:
‘pull us a pint of bitter, ray, tonight i’m coming home.’
we are all just simple lads, never asked for much,
just twenty pints of a friday night and a wife at home to f-ck.
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- letra de come on everybody - pam thum
- letra de a contratiempo (en vivo) - ana torroja
- letra de sore throat - only fire
- letra de crumble into pieces - frvr&alwys
- letra de tribe and a tribute - cc