Lyrics

It's pints for the lads in the morning time Police, they clash with our colours We're singing to the songs on the jukebox like Ye old English brothers So no one's gonna bring us down Three points up and then one down You talk a lot, I don't see you round Saturday mornings when I hear the sound I say aye, aye, I live for them away days Feeling half cut on Sunday My girl, she left me by Monday I said aye, aye, you hear the sound of the UK When lions sing, we get crazy, oh, I live for them away days Stand up tall 'til the day I die Ten verse five, mate, we won't fly Might sink to the bottom, but we'll get to the top Keep on fighting, mate, we're never gonna stop And I don't need no placebo, Kool and the Gangs, all I need, bro I spent all my money on that go, go And ask me tomorrow am I regretting it, no I say aye, aye, I live for them away days Feeling half cut on Sunday My girl, she left me by Monday I said aye, aye, you hear the sound of the UK When lions sing, we get crazy, oh, I live for them away days Aye, aye, I live for them away days Feeling half cut on Sunday My girl, she left me by Monday I said aye, aye, you hear the sound of the UK When lions sing, we get crazy, oh, I live for them away days Aye, aye, I live for them away days Feeling half cut on Sunday My girl, she left me by Monday I said aye, aye, you hear the sound of the UK When lions sing, we get crazy, oh, I live for them away days
Writer(s): Zachary Charles Skinner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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