Wooden Pints
There's men, underground
\r\nWho have never seen the sun
\r\nBut they really know how to party
\r\nLittle men from underground
\r\nWho have never seen the sun
\r\nBut the really know how to party
\r\n
\r\n[Chorus:]
\r\nThe rise their wooden pints and they yoik and sing
\r\nAnd they fight and dance 'till the morning
\r\n
\r\nTables full, reindeer meat
\r\nAnd the camp fire shines and the brick walls are full candles
\r\nTables full, wooden pints
\r\nThey don't care about their sins
\r\nThey just wanna get drunk and party
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\r\n[Chorus]
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\r\nLong war is now past
\r\nOnly good men have lasted
\r\nThey need women, meat, beer and rom
\r\nFight battle full of blood no thoughts about god they just slaughtered killed and tormented
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