The Macc Lads Twenty Pints Lyrics

"Boddington's or w____'s lads?"
"w____'s tastes like p___!"
I got ten pints down me neck the night- he hasn't supped the froth off his
I've got to leave room for my chips, so twenty pints is fine
"-Hey you, you poof! You f___ing c___! Get off that pint, its mine!"
Twenty pints of Boddington's every Friday night
Twenty pints of Boddington's, then we're outside for a fight
Think you're one of the Macc Lads? You're as soft as s___e,
I've spilt more ale down my waistcoat than you've supped the night.

We'll all go down to Images after closing time,
"-Hey you! You poof! You f___ing c___! Get off that crack, its mine!"