From Scotland's bonnie shores we set sail
In search alcohol, the drunkard's holy grail
Cos a pirates life is empty without booze
The situation's dire, we've got nothung to lose.
To England we ride
With vengaence on our minds
We'll kill the monks, and get dead drunk
Come on lads, it's cloister burning time!
Buckfast powersmash x4
I'm not sure what's in it except for caffeine
Despite having drunk it since I was thirteen
It sells by the barrel in China and Spain
I'll get drunnk once more on that Lurgan Champagne
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