Ohhh .. Ohhh ... Ohhh .. Get to the bar it's your round
Ohhh .. Ohhh ... Ohhh .. Guinness for me
March 17th my favourite day
The only one where I go out to play
Down the pub with my mates drinking lots
It's really really good and then you eat some tiny tots

The sweets I get from my local shop
Before I go down my pub
I need something inside my stomach
Because I drink lots when I'm in the pub

I'm thinking about your creamy head
Lots of white bits on the top and black on the bottom
I can't wait to have you in my throat
And I'll drink you loads and loads and loads

I've been missing you
I should be slurping you
Guinness for me that sounds lovely

I like drinking it, it never makes me feel like (shit)
Guinness for me it sounds lovely
Guinness for me it sounds lovely
Guinness for me