We don’t do no preparation
All sold out of self control
Always lacking concentration
All we have is alcohol
Don’t deserve our reputation
Don’t turn up and take too long
Joining us in celebration
Drink a beer and sing our song
We are Stamford Cowboys
Our spirits and our souls
Ignited by the night
And we’ll burn ’til out of sight
Fuelled by alcohol
Don’t tell us how to be doing it
Live our lives, how to behave
Leave us alone and we will ruin it
Busy marching to our grave
We are Stamford Cowboys
Our spirits and our souls
Ignited by the night
And we’ll burn ’til out of sight
Fuelled by alcohol
We are Stamford Cowboys
Our spirits and our souls
Ignited by the night
And we’ll burn ’til out of sight
Fuelled by alcohol
Didn’t do no preparation
Ran right out of self control
Feeling spread, across our nation
Made and ruined by alcohol
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