We’re the mighty Eagle Boys
The Eagle Boys are we
We’re always up to mischief
No matter where we be
Some people thing we’re crazy
But they make a great mistake
Cause when you meet an Eagle Boy
You meet them wide awake
Standing on a corner
A copper said to me
If you’re one of those Eagle Boys
You’d better come with me
He grabbed me by the collar
And tried to run me in
I upped me fist and knocked him stiff
And the boys began to sing
Ham and eggs for breakfast
Ham and eggs for tea
A slice of bread and butter
As hard as buggery
And if you do not like it
You can go and sniff my socks
We’re goin’ back to Kambalda
Doin’ the Eagle Rock
