Don’t get me wrong
I won’t stay long
I wanna stay here
Drinking all the beer
Please don’t take me home
At a craft beer festival in Timisoara, Romania, drunk Serbs and Hungarians introduced an American to this English football chant. Alcohol and poor translation changed the lyrics a little, but the point was clear. It was nine o’clock in the evening, Timisoara’s 1st Hazefest was closing, but no one was going home.
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