macc lads – blackpool lyrics
one day after closing i was lying on me nest,
when stez shouts “get yer bags on, come on outside.”
so i grabbed me stripy tank-top, i ‘ad beer stains on me vest,
an’ i said “best get some cans in, it’s a long ride.”
well, we drove along the m6, chuckin’ cans at other folk,
an’ stopped at all the services that took us.
picked up some fit hitch-hikers,
an’ we told ’em filthy jokes,
an’ piled them in the back seet fer to f-ck us.
we’re going down blackpool, alright,
we’re going down blackpool, fer a pint,
we’re going down blackpool, alight,
to see the lights…
mutley’s in the drivin’ seat,
stez styx is in the front,
an’ we’re going down to blackpool,
to up some f-ckin’ c-nt.
an’ peter’s in the back seat,
an’ his crack is goin’ “gerrit”
he’s got his finger up her like a ferret.
now ten miles outside blackpool and we had some real bad luck,
mutley shouts “o f-ck, we’ve got a flat.”
and now peter chucked the jack at some c-nt ten mile down the road,
so we made him go an’ get the f-cker back.
the tw-t.
we’re going down blackpool, alright,
we’re going down blackpool for a fight,
we’re going down blackpool, alright
to see the lights…
(repeat)
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