Like a squid, up at dawn
An' I drag me butt tae me job.
Not a break, front to back
Kicking balls to the wall
Down a mile a hole
Moving mountains of coal
While here's to [bad word] It's ringing my bell
Sing a song, bang a gong
And tonight would be good to be bad.

So I take a wee dram
Just to take off the edge
Whether diggin' a ditch
Or swinging a sledge
I drink to ignore high society's [bad word] 
Bot'tla' whiskey in me
And I ain't even whacked
Now I know how it feels for the rat
On the wheel [bad word] for the cheese.

So we drink and we drink and we drink some more
And the only thing better than drinking for me
Is when I'm drinking with you
and we're drinking for free.

And we drink and we drink and we drink some more
And the only thing better than drinking for me
Is when I'm drinking with you
and we're drinking for free.

I feel [bad word] and tight
Just a wee bit tipsy tonight
It's the best that I've had
But I've puked on my kilt
Will you call me a cab
Will you call me a cab
For now I must go
To wake up at dawn
For a heave and a hoe
And tonight was good to be bad