Paddy and the Rats "Pack Of Rats" Songtext

Pack Of Rats

Join the Paddy crew!We beat up all the fly ratsAll you gotta do isKidnap pretty sirens!Go on, footmanJoin the tribe, come on board!

Fear no, cabin-guyClean and shine your saber!All you have to tryMisdeed’s nasty flavour!Hold on, you moronBut first mop the floor!

We take you to heaven asSailin’ cross the seven seasWhere plants turns to naked girlsChoose one and take itOn trees there grow Rum JarsA gulp can heal your scarsThe pub pays for sink in the beerSo let’s drinkin’ and singin’ this song

Oh, me bully boys,Haul up the pennant quickly!Make hell of a noise!Make the lassies hear:We’re comin’, knockin’At the hell’s kitchen’s door

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