

Supper lad
I've spilt more ale down me waistcoat
Than you've supped tonight
Poddingtons or willies lads
Willies taste like piss
I've got ten pints down me neck tonight
And I'm so broke off is
Now I've got the late room for me chips
So twenty pints is fine
Hey you you bum
You fucking cunt
Get off that pint it's mine
Twenty pints of Poddingtons
Every Friday night
Twenty pints of Poddingtons
Then we're outside for a fight
You think you're one of the mac lads
You look a bloody sight
'Cause I've spilt more ale down me waistcoat
Than you've supped tonight
And we'll all fall down in me jeez
After closing time
Hey you you bum
You fucking cunt
Get off that crack it's mine
Twenty pints of Poddingtons
Every Friday night
Twenty pints of Poddingtons
Then we're outside for a fight
You think you're one of the mac lads
You're too fucking tight
'Cause I've spilt more ale down me waistcoat
Than you've supped tonight
I've spilt more ale down me waistcoat
Than you've supped tonight
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