Lyrics

The lads are ready to let it go
Line up the pints, let the whiskey go
Raise a toast to our father's of the past
As they did year's ago when they were drunk right off their ass

Barman gie me a shot
The lads are goin on a tear
We'll take the Devil's Cut
And steal the Angel's Share

We'll dance a jig as the fiddler gives a shout
Billys on the table he gets punched in the mouth
Robbies on the bar doin the sporran dance
Tryin to impress the girls but the girls try not to glance

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