The Macc Lads Monkees Lyrics

Here we come, Muttley, Nobby, Stez Styx,
We drink Boddington's bitter, and we smoke No6,
Eh up! We're the Macc Lads, we're not f___ing queer,
We like pulling fit crack and supping lots of beer.

f___ing Gudnt!
f___ing Gudnt!
f___ing Gudnt!
f___ing Gudnt!

Eh up! We're the Macc Lads, we go down the pub,
When the ale's down our necks, we go and get some grub,
We like chips n gravy, nowt'll take its place,
Don't you f___ with the Macc Lads,
Or we'll arrange your f___ing face.

Here we come, feeling f___ing sore,
Got us money last friday and p___ed it up the wall,
Eh up! We're the Macc Lads, we're not f___ing queer,
We like pulling fit crack and supping lots of beer,
We like chips n gravy, nowt'll take its place,
Don't you f___ with the Macc Lads,
Or we'll arrange your f___ing face,
Eh up! We're the Macc Lads, we go down the pub,
When the ale's down our necks, we go and get some grub.

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