Lyrics

Just got home from work, I was knackered, I'd had it But now the weekend was back and I had to attack it There was just one fact unchecked that really mattered To meet up with a lad at the back of the Macca's I was strapping down the backstreets in the Mazda through traffic To get my happy in a snappy that I wanted, he had it TNS and a bumbag with a mullet to match it He said, "Nice doing business at the back of the Macca's" Nice Back, back, back, back, back of the Macca's, shh Ba-ba-ba-, nice I, I-I-I was heading to the rave, I was smacking, I'd hit it Now the gears coming on, feeling good, I'll admit it There was just one thing missing, I really needed To meet up with the boys, make some noise, and get on it I was hacking like an athlete to the beat in my Maxies Guy comes up to me, he wants a taste of my magic I say, "Mate, you're too late, the boys have fucking smashed it Pay a visit to the lad at the back of the Macca's" TNS and a bumbag with a mullet to match it He said, "Nice doing business at the back of the Macca's" Back, back, back, back, back of the Macca's Back, back, back, back, back of the Macca's TNS and a bumbag with a mullet to match it He said, "Nice doing business at the back of the Macca's", shh Nice Shh Back, back, back, back, back of the Macca's, shh
Writer(s): Jole Hughes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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