Tekster: Levellers. Your house.

Come on then boys, let's have us a drink,
'Is there one there for me?' is the cry,
Well I'm sorry about me, and I'm sorry about my mates,
D'you think that we'll last out the night?
We've had a slug and Danny boy's on the ground,
They're having it round his house tonight,
It's getting harder to see, I may need another drink,
Spiders'll do me alright,

Ch:
And we're having it round your house,
There, I've said it, it's out,
And we know that you'll be about,
Cause we're having it round your house,

On All Hallows Eve, we're a sight to be seen,
I remember the rest of my life,
We had everyone there who had the bus fare,
Drinking ripple and long island ice,
And the only grief came from the police,
Didn't want our fire and light,
But when they were gone, well we carried on,
And raised the shout of Masai,

Ch:

And we're having it round your house,
There, it's said, it's out,
And we know that you'll be about,
Cause we're having it round your house,

As well as our crew, we had just us two,
Drivers were flying by night,
Compulsion arrived to drink with more wine,
And soon we were messy as shite,
And midnight express was looking its best,
With none of us looking too well,
With two of us left, came home for a rest,
To have it round our house as well,

Ch:
And we're having it round your house,
There, it's said, it's out,
And we know that you'll be about,
Cause we're having it round your house,