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macc lads - buenos aries lyrics

get at ’em.
there was a load bl–dy faries,
in buenos bl–dy aries,
with greasy hair and sweaty b-ms,
they’d never heard of bonningtons,
it were a different culture and a different race,
no chippies in bl–dy place.
you can keep that poof fartiles,
‘cos we’re going to have your malvines.
hey up, hey up, hey up, hey up.
well, they got us back son, without a doubt,
time to sort them b-st-rds out,
costa mendes lives in fear
of real men who can hold their beer.
sing hey hey hey the lads are on their way,
with their bayonets and their tommy guns
and their bellies full of boddingtons.
hey up, hey up, hey up, hey up. whoo!
get in there my son, let’s set up a couple of pubs.
let the bitter flow, nuke ’em till they glow…
hey up, hey up, hey up, hey up.
fray bentos and cheap red wine is all they eat in the argentine,
but after a scr-p with the english navy,
they’ll ask for the recipe for chips and gravy.
sing hey, hey, hey, the lads are on their way,
with their bayonets and their tommy guns,
and their bellies full of boddingtons.
(repeat to end)

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