(R. Pollard-Sprout)



Disarm the settlers

The new drunk drivers

Have hoisted the flag

We are with you in your anger

Proud brothers

Do not fret

The bus will get you there yet

To carry us to the lake

The club is open

Yeah, The club is open

Hey, the club is open

A-come on, come on, the club is open

C'mon, c'mon, the club is open

C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, the club is open...