[Verse 1]
They have voted for another
Maggie's bottom of the poll
Well, she's nothing left to do now
But sign off at the dole
Kicked out on her hole
In the Falklands and in Ulster
She went in with guns ablaze
But like any dried out cow, now
They've sent her out to graze
God above we praise
[Chorus]
Oh, I'd love to shove her
I'd love to shove her once!
(Where?)
Off Mount Errigal
I'd love to shove her
Love to shovе her once!
(Wherе?)
Off Mount Errigal
Gone, Maggie Thatcher is gone!
Whoa, oh, oh, oh... gone
Maggie Thatcher is gone!
[Verse 2]
She was the iron lady who
Spoke for the British nation
Since they sent her to the scrap yard
Her mouth has constipation
And her silence in in contrast to the politicians here
Charlie Haughey and Ian Paisley
Both have verbal diarrhea
Talking from their rear
They have voted for another
Maggie's bottom of the poll
Well, she's nothing left to do now
But sign off at the dole
Kicked out on her hole
In the Falklands and in Ulster
She went in with guns ablaze
But like any dried out cow, now
They've sent her out to graze
God above we praise
[Chorus]
Oh, I'd love to shove her
I'd love to shove her once!
(Where?)
Off Mount Errigal
I'd love to shove her
Love to shovе her once!
(Wherе?)
Off Mount Errigal
Gone, Maggie Thatcher is gone!
Whoa, oh, oh, oh... gone
Maggie Thatcher is gone!
[Verse 2]
She was the iron lady who
Spoke for the British nation
Since they sent her to the scrap yard
Her mouth has constipation
And her silence in in contrast to the politicians here
Charlie Haughey and Ian Paisley
Both have verbal diarrhea
Talking from their rear
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