Mull Of Kyntre 2 - Finin

[Verse]
As I was going over the famed old Irish Sea,
I did not know what lay in front of men,
I had on board the army and RUC,
I hit the Mulligan caravan, the rest is history.

[Chorus]
With your ring dum-a do dum-a da,
Whack for my daddy-o,
We all whack for my daddy-o,
The mull of Kyntre.

[Verse]
When I hit the hillside, I broke into three,
I killed all the army and the motherfucking RUC,
When they can to look, all they could see,
Was a big fireball and the shell belonged to me.

[Chorus]
With your ring dum-a do dum-a da,
Whack for my daddy-o,
We all whack for my daddy-o,
The mull of Kyntre.

[Verse]
And then they brought them home, oh, a home they should never be,
Cause we never wanted the army or RUC,
Someday they will learn, someday they'll take a look,
Oh, if you want to fly to Scotland don't take ash of me.

[Chorus]
With your ring dum-a do dum-a da,
Whack for my daddy-o,
We all whack for my daddy-o,
The mull of Kyntre.

[Chorus]
With your ring dum-a do dum-a da,
Whack for my daddy-o,
We all whack for my daddy-o,
The mull of Kyntre.