Buckfast Powersmash

From Scotland's bonnie shores we set sail

In search of alcohol, the drunkard's holy grail

'Cause a pirate's life is empty without booze

The situation's dire, we've got nothing to lose

To England we ride

With vengeance on our minds

We'll kill the monks, and get dead drunk

Come on lads it's cloister burning time

Buckfast Powersmash!

Buckfast Powersmash!

Buckfast Powersmash!

Buckfast Powersmash!

I'm not sure what's in it except for caffeine

Despite having drunk it since I was thirteen

It sells by the barrel in China and Spain

I'll get drunk once more on that Lurgan Champagne

Buckfast Powersmash!

Buckfast Powersmash!

Buckfast Powersmash!

Buckfast Powersmash!