10 Pubs, 10 Pints

Joe feels like faeces he's looking well tired
He had too many to drink last night
Then out of the frying pan, into the fire
Curse the day after 10 pubs and 10 pints...

Pints #1, 2, 3, 4 and 5
Went down quite smoothly to kick off the night
Then out of the frying pan, into the fire
Pints #6, 7, 8 and 9...

Pint #10 had finally arrived
How in the hell did we make it alive?
3 lovely maidens and 2 drunken fights
Only one purpose, 10 pubs and 10 pints...

Joe feels like crap, he's looking well fried
Beer of 5 litres and then some last night
Some call us stupid and some call us wise
Long live the pigbois, 10 pubs and 10 pints...



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Writer(s): Jimmy Cyclone
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