Get out, quit fuckin' about ya ho, ya ho, ya ho. I put her in a wooden box, from havin' too many rugger's cocks Get in, Get out, quit fuckin' about ya ho, ya ho, ya ho. Get in, Get out, quit fuckin' about ya ho, ya ho, ya ho. Get in, Get out, quit fuckin' about ya ho, ya ho, ya ho. We often get kicked out for this one.
Soloists volunteer for each verse by raising their beer.
This is sung with a leader in call and response. Why was he Born so Beautiful Sung to the tune of some hymn, dunno which one, on those rare occasions a rugger steps out o' line . Top Swing Low Sweet Chariot Swing Low MUST be sung with visuals. Otherwise we'd look silly. As a rule, only when we're very drunk.