The school Christmas party is coming
We ain’t doing rugby no more
MacIntyre’s teaching us waltzing
Out on the gymnasium floor
Out on the gymnasium floor
MacIntyre’s out of the army
You’ll be slippered if you get it wrong
And MacIntyre’s din
Booms loud in the gym
And we’ve only got our little shorts on
We’ve only got our little shorts on
And it’s one, two, three, two, two -
We’re all a disgrace
MacIntyre tore us apart
And we danced with ourselves
When he yelled ‘Find a space!’
Waltzing with fear in our hearts
Waltzing with fear in our hearts
Comes the day of the final manoeuvres
All of our heads are awhirl
It’s getting much closer to D-day
This time we’re going to do it with girls
This time we’re going to do it with girls
We ain’t doing rugby no more
MacIntyre’s teaching us waltzing
Out on the gymnasium floor
Out on the gymnasium floor
MacIntyre’s out of the army
You’ll be slippered if you get it wrong
And MacIntyre’s din
Booms loud in the gym
And we’ve only got our little shorts on
We’ve only got our little shorts on
And it’s one, two, three, two, two -
We’re all a disgrace
MacIntyre tore us apart
And we danced with ourselves
When he yelled ‘Find a space!’
Waltzing with fear in our hearts
Waltzing with fear in our hearts
Comes the day of the final manoeuvres
All of our heads are awhirl
It’s getting much closer to D-day
This time we’re going to do it with girls
This time we’re going to do it with girls
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