We're going out to the pub, tell the Oul' doll don't wait up
I probably won't be home tonight
Go to Turner's Cross for the match, a bottle of Bucky and a brick of Hash
I'm banking on the Shams to start a fight

I don't know how you could want for anything more
€15 for the match and a tenner for the show, cause we've got

Punk & Football, the only thing we need
Punk & Football, in our blood, it is our creed
Punk & Football, we'll scream it in the Shed
And we can chant these words 'till we're all fucking dead

We'll go stumble into town, Alibi for a couple of rounds
Double vodka, whiskey, beer and stout
Off to Fredz for the Punk Rock show, one fucking band is all we know,
Who gives a fuck when you have friends like this!?

I don't know how you could ask for anything more
€15 for the match and a tenner at the door, cause we've got

Punk & Football, the only thing we need
Punk & Football, in our blood, it is our creed
Punk & Football, we'll scream it in the Shed
And we can chant these words 'till we're all fucking dead