Mentionsy

There'll be one or two at every crown One or two lads be in line Having themselves a weekend Come out to the beer tent with them mates Look over where we stand and wait Gonna wanna be showing off to the girlfriend Over to the booth they'll come instead One's gonna wanna put up his hand But he's maybe had a drink Never seen a real ring

If he doesn't make the scene He's got a daytime job He's doing alright He can play the home He can talk like anything Saving it up Friday night With the sultans

He's underneath the window, she's singing Hey love, my boyfriend's back You shouldn't come around here Singing up with people like that Anyway, what you gonna do about it?