Chorus: It's twelve and a tanner a bottle That's what it's costin' today Twelve and a tanner a bottle Man it tak's a' your pleasure away Afore ye can hae a wee drappie You have to spend a' that you've got How can a fella be happy When happiness costs such a lot
It's really high time something is done To alter the way the country is run They're no daein' things the way that they should Just take for instance the price of the food
There's taxes on this, taxes on that While the people grow lean, the officials grow fat You have to admit it's a bit underhand Puttin' a tax on the breath of the land
I used to meet old pals o' mine When whisky was cheap, went doon like wine Noo I don't see them I'm sorry to tell I slip roon' the corner and drink by masel'