I'm up there on the mountain
nowon the block, nowon the block
Oh we got some mama-makers here
5 pink-shits, no gristle on these girls
All fat no trousers, born-bred
Pigguts Farm, up Grimsby
whadyou wanna give
whawill yagive
who'll gimme
Forty-forty, fifty, five-five
Six yes osixty
Hands shubbee swinging men
Gotta cast those stones
Sixfive seventy, high-o seven
Hands high now gotta dig deep
Eigh, oh eigh
no stopping to think now
common sense gone along-time ago
Nine willyagive nine
yesyuwill let's reach the double
We gotya at ten and it's going?
Gone all gone
Hammers high and I must fly
Get em out get em all out