Shrewsbury Town country life Anthem. Best sung drunk.
We're off down to, the Village Fete, We go there every autumn, Kiss the girls and pinch their buns, For the butter that's inside them. It's Country Life, English too, Pure and fresh and creamy, You'll never put a better bit of butter on your knife, And the cakes all turn out dreamy. OOOOOH Aaaargggghhh!!!