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1.Oh, we love you Mrs. Thather,yore a darling of us all
Youre a course of the Irish Nations
FIne Gael and Fianna fail
You've destroy me hire purchase
And you've put me on the dole
If I could only get have my hands on you
I'd kick her up the hole
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Oh ,we love yoy Mrs. Thather
No one in this world can match her
but shes trying to take the vote away
from the puddies ones again
We not were worried bout your blasted vote
Nor your politicians gas
You can keep them Mrs.Thather
You can stick them up your ass
2.Oh. we love you Mrs.Thather
You're the cutes girl of all
Such a biddy fine and buxom
Sure the likes you'll not recall
When she holds negotiations
Things they alway reach a hitch
She's the world in ruinations
Such a schemer the old bitch
3.Oh we love you Mrs. Thatcher
With the prices rising high
And the work is getting awful scare
We're losing ,that's no lie
Now you say, you dont want to stay
You' ve been here long enough
If I were a taxidermist
I would tell you to get stuffed
4.Oh we love you Mrs.Thather
Sure you know a trick or two
And when you come to Dublin
Well we know just what you'll do
You'll dress up iin you're finery
And bitch with all your might
And all of your fancy promises
Are just load of shite
5.Oh we love you Mrs.Thather
Like your old man likes the brew
Such a lad your husband Denis
When he's had a dring or two
Sure he'll take a pint of Murphy's
And a glass of Irish mist
And because he sleeps with you each night
No wonder his always pissed
6.Oh, we love you Mrs. Thather,
youre a darling of us all
Youre a course of the Irish Nations
FIne Gael and Fianna fail
You've destroy me hire purchase
And you've put me on the dole
If I could only get have my hands on you
I'd kick you up the hole
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