Fishbelly White, up all night
Hangin' around at the dark side of town
Never thought he would wake up from a fist fight
Never thought he would get knocked down
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20
Go find you a girl to steal all your money
Go find a boy to rob your health
No onions, happiness, banter and wealth
