Текст песни
Hold your horse and be a king*.
Every Monday is a battle ring.
Someone is a bishop, someone is a churl,
I'm a common Ulster girl
Wake at six, your legs can't flex.
Have a deadline instead of sex.
I'm not a King, I'm not an Earl.
I'm a common Ulster girl.
It's gonna be Fryday night!
Best time to dance and bright!
Even if your week was like... a cheesy Worchester sause.
Poteen will hold you tight!
Fry all your Fryday night!
Even if at morning... you fall on empty doss.
Want be kissed and want be pissed.
Gonna melt in Irish mist**.
Hamster wheel is always twirl.
I'm a common Ulster girl.
Seat at work like horse at stable.
Be a King! But who is abble?
Love me, boil me, bite and sting!
Be my daring Irish King!
It's gonna be Fryday night!
Best time to dance and bright!
Even if your week was like... a cheesy Worchester sause.
Poteen will hold you tight!
Fry all your Fryday night!
Even if at morning... you fall on empty doss.
