With all those corpses in them
i bet those jodhpurs were tight
And that brand new tunic
It did’t feel that right
Mounted on your thoroughbred
Some tinsel around your cap
Boxing Day you are on your way
And whose getting in a flap
The horses are on fire out there
The countryside appear
Fuck that stupid Hunting Act
By now its very clear
We got to hunt some foxes
That is the countryside
Alliance we mean business
We’re not out for no ride
105,000 members all panting at the bit
We need to see and smell the fox
And set the hounds to chase
Around not like so many
That are climbing in your face
Some ones going to get it
Thats to be the rule
A fox is out there sighted
Running down the wall
Tally ho lets get him
Lets chase him up the park
Cut through JO golds garden
And catch him in the dark
The sabs are out there watching
We have to do our thing
The police are in their stations
Never do they bring
Themselves to watch some hunting
In case we name a bag
That is what we are doing
Saving their ragbag Flag
Get them on the way back video this lot
They are chasing a fox with dogs
Don’t let them say they are not
Whatever the countryside alliance say
They are a bunch of grumps
After getting a great big make
Whilst being in the dumps
We have got our video
There is nothing they can say
Just a bunch of losers
Who will have to pay
The hunt and the bunch of
Tory toffs
Scoffing at the way
The sabs are using video
To get them so to say
We don’t stand any nonsense
From these jumped up city folk
Get the citronella out
Then say it was a joke
The countryside is safer
When this mob are in the pub
Knocking back their celebration cream
One great big club
A valuable job we are doing
Let the fox get away
They were a bunch of tossers
Really anyway
Too much fucking turkey and all that booze today
Sends them down the river
As we go the other way