Fuckin' Chords
We are just a little band
We practice in a carriage
Behind a farmers court
Not with big expense
Not yet we broke the charts
Not yet we’re rockstars
But we like smoke and booze
We’ve airs and graces!
Sometimes we played in sheds
Sometimes on meadows
We join in everything
Against all warnings
We also played in halls
Till they were empty
Sometimes there were some brows
It was very funny!