Here we come, Muttley, Nobby, Stez Styx,
We drink Boddington's bitter, and we smoke No6,
Eh up! We're the Macc Lads, we're not fucking queer,
We like pulling fit crack and supping lots of beer.
Fucking Gudnt!
Fucking Gudnt!
Fucking Gudnt!
Fucking Gudnt!
Eh up! We're the Macc Lads, we go down the pub,
When the ale's down our necks, we go and get some grub,
We like chips n gravy, nowt'll take its place,
Don't you fuck with the Macc Lads,
Or we'll arrange your fucking face.
Here we come, feeling fucking sore,
Got us money last friday and pissed it up the wall,
Eh up! We're the Macc Lads, we're not fucking queer,
We like pulling fit crack and supping lots of beer,
We like chips n gravy, nowt'll take its place,
Don't you fuck with the Macc Lads,
Or we'll arrange your fucking face,
Eh up! We're the Macc Lads, we go down the pub,
When the ale's down our necks, we go and get some grub.
