March On Clan McYokel's Army
In August 96 they took a trip,
the Clan that fought the drew.
Searching for some kind of salvation
With heads held high and dignified,
the townsfolk and the passers by,
Held them in some kind of admiration.
Chorus:
So march on Clan McYokel’s army,
Fighting ’gainst the Wolvies and the Drew
(and the Harts).
March on Clan McYokel’s army,
The lessons that you taught, they’ll ne’er forget them.
Soldiers in the struggle for the right to fight,
Did the Gods give me these hands just to be idle?
Her holiness, the Queenies,
in her infinite Celtic wisdom,
Did ask the Clan McYokel join her armies.
Chorus
The Wolvies and the Drew, they all came down
And brought with them the fury and the evil.
But three days now have since gone passed
And they’re all dead under the grass,
With Clan McYokel above them in victory.
Chorus (repeat)
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