Lyrics: Maelcolm Mor Music: Paperback Writer by The Beatles |
S C A Fighter Fighter Fighter Oh, mister marshal, will you hear my plea It took me months to do, and I paid my fees I made some armor from some plastic, and I have a sword, and I want to be an SCA Fighter SCA Fighter I have my card straight from Milpitas And I've read the rules and the fighter laws My armor's painted to look like chainmail Now I'm on the list, and I want to be an SCA Fighter SCA Fighter I've filled all the forms, give or take a few I've a basket hilt, and a tabard too My armor was rejected, so I changed it round Now I have it fixed, and I want to be an SCA Fighter SCA Fighter Now I'm here at this great event, Yes I had a partner, don't know where he went I'm sure you'll find another one for me "Cause I need to fight, and I want to be an SCA Fighter SCA Fighter SCA Fighter |
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