Verse 12 Well we finally battled our way out to the street We looked kinda rough, but we were still on our feet Then Dinny called for the money back I tell you now boys that was the craic We could hear the sirens getting near So we said we'd better leg it out of there And we disappeared into the night Being pursued by a gang of hermaphrodites Made our escape on the number seven tram Oh we won the day that night in Amsterdam We got into a little fight in Amsterdam We were pursued by men wearing tights in Amsterdam We gave them all a fright in Amsterdam
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