| Tekst: | Orthodox Celts / Drinking song:
The clock started noon,
I jumped out of bed,
I
drank a cup of coffee
And I walked out to the street.
It was a boring sunny day,
I was
lookin' for some fun,
I tried to find someone
So I walked into a pub.
There was
Lucky playin' banjo,
On accordion was Jake,
We drank some beer and whiskey
And pint of
good old Celtic gin.
It was derby on TV,
On Parkhead was a crowd,
We started watchin'
game
With hope that our Celts would win.
We are drinkin' beer,
We are drinkin'
gin,
No matter what's in bottle
We are drinkin' everything.
Then we took a short
walk through the dirty streets,
And came back to the pub, for the game of darts,
Celtic beat
the rangers, all the people sang & cheered,
We broke some bloody glasses, we were little bit of
weird
That was ordinarily day in our smelly town,
We felt the smell of petrol and the
dust between the toes,
Our eyes were chilly sparkled like a jewels in the crown,
Our hearts
are always fill, doesn't matter where we go.
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