we are off
We're off. We're off. We're off in a motor car.
Sixty coppers are after us and we don't know where we are.
Turn around the corner eatin' a christmas pie.
Along came a copper and kicked me in the eye.
I went to tell me mother me mother wasn't in.
I went to tell me father he kicked me in the bin.
Liverpool game 80s
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