macc lads - grease stop lyrics
packing up the pa at the end of the night,
everybody’s knackered and they’re covered in sh-te
we’ve played to southern poofters, jocks and druids
and showered each other with bodily fluids
blood sweat and beer, f-nny batter and p-ss
we’re going to the services on the m6
grease stop: bacon and eggs, sausage and beans and a pile
of fried bread
grease stop: who’ll eat the most? ben nevis has p-ssed on
slippery’s toast
costs a f-cking packet, but don’t you knock it
stez hid his beans in his inside pocket
i’ve got a pickled liver, i don’t give a sh-t, more tar
on my lungs than the a56,
spots on my face from too many chips,
no woman would give me the crust off her cl-t
blood sweat and beer, beer sweat and blood
seventeen miles to michael wood
grease stop: piles of fried bread, muttley got hit by a
low-flying egg
grease stop: bring your own ale, black puddings are off,
the bread buns are stale
grease stop: pie on your head, beans down your teeshirt,
soup down your leg
grease stop: who’ll eat the most? slippery p-ssed on
mccavity’s toast
blood sweat and beer, beer sweat and cr-p
twenty more miles to watford gap.
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