Draughts Club Hooligan Lyrics - De Heideroosjes

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Sunday morning at transport
Warping up with escort
I'll put my fist in front
I'm alone but singing together

Even if i need to pull for hours
The will come off those luggage shelves
It's a great sport
I'll make a mess of every train

Hooligan
I am a hooligan
To promote my draughts club i kick everything to pieces
Hooligan
I am a hooligan
I test every bus for it's springs why doesn't that get any appreciation?

It's a beautiful ritual
As i tear a busstop to four pieces
You have to have a lot of talent
A busstop is rooted deep in the concrete

I called the queen
I wanted to get a ribbon(*1)
Because before the first dam
I pay out my first punch

Hooligan
I am a hooligan
To promote my draughts club i kick everything to pieces
Hooligan
I am a hooligan
Every day a heavy strife doesn't anybody recognize my talent?

Hooligan
I am a hooligan
To promote my draughts club i kick everything to pieces
Hooligan
I am a hooligan
First i punch then there's the papers headline
Hooligan
I am a hooligan
I work my fingers to the bone and then i get a sporting gym ban?
Hooligan
I am a hooligan
Even when i'm alone i keep kicking around for ‘our draughts'

(*1 the queen of the netherlands gives ribbons to people who do something special)

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