Buckfast Powersmash - Alestorm

From Scotland’s bonnie shores we set sail

In search of alcohol, the drunkard’s holy grail

'Cause a pirates life is empty without booze

The situation’s dire, we’ve got nothing to lose

To England we ride

With vengeance on our minds

We’ll kill the monks, and get dead drunk

Come on lads, it’s cloister burning time!

Buckfast Powersmash

Buckfast Powersmash

Buckfast Powersmash

Buckfast Powersmash

I’m not sure what’s in it except from caffeine

Despite having drunk it since I was thirteen

It sells by the barrel in China and Spain

I’ll get drunk once more on that Lurgan Champagne

(Yah-ha-ha-har)

Buckfast Powersmash

Buckfast Powersmash

Buckfast Powersmash

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