Battlefield at Pennsic War
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Lyrics: Maelcolm Mor Music: Cover of the Rolling Stone by Dr. Hook and the Medicine Show |
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Well, we're Barbarian fighters And we drink at all nighters And we're feared wherever we go We talk about beauty and we talk about truth At the SCA demos We drink all kinds of mead And we don't smoke weed And there's a thrill we all have known It's the thrill one has When your Celtic ass Is on the battlefield at Pennsic War (Pennsic War!) That Tyger wants to kill my brother (Pennsic War!) I'll kill him, and then I'll kill another (Pennsic War!) Gonna see my woaded face On the battlefield at Pennsic War! I know a grumpy knight And his armor's a fright And he curses my oversize shield I got a dozen newbie fighters Beggin me to let them yield They want a rush From winnin' a fight But the rush isn't anything more Then the rush one has When your Celtic ass Is on the battlefield at Pennsic War (Pennsic War!) That Tyger wants to kill my brother (Pennsic War!) I'll kill him, and then I'll kill another (Pennsic War!) Gonna see my woaded face On the battlefield at Pennsic War! We gotta lotta little wide eyed men at arms Who'll do anything we say We got us a master at arms guru Who's teachin' us a better way We got all the foes our swords can find So much our arms are getting sore It's the pain one has When your Celtic ass Is on the battlefield at Pennsic War (Pennsic War!) That Tyger wants to kill my brother (Pennsic War!) I'll kill him, and then I'll kill another (Pennsic War!) Gonna see my woaded face On the battlefield at Pennsic War! On the battlefield at Pennsic War! (Pennsic War!) That Tyger wants to kill my brother (Pennsic War!) I'll kill him, and then I'll kill another (Pennsic War!) Gonna see my woaded face On the battlefield at Pennsic War! On the battlefield at Pennsic War! |
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