Bastards Back Home

Life is hectic
 Not what you've expected
 Lads were movin' from town
 You're with a missy
 Put up with her with whiskey
 You never end the final round
 Watching youth walkin' out the door
 But you wanna get something more
 Go on, You've got the bastards back home
 You've got the bastards
 You wont be fallen
 The pipes are calling
 We're all marching back home
 Back home
 Days of rottenness
 Wont be forgotten and
 You'll be soak down with rum
 You'll piss on the corner of Ritz
 And you puke on the tits of a
 Bunch of fuckin' cunts
 Now we are closer to home
 Won't get you hangin' alone
 Now you're back in game
 You are rotten to the core
 We'll put the kids to shame
 As drinking more than before
 Now we're boozin' all night
 Take all the best lassies home