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Glorious Beer
Let me sing you a song of a gargle, A lotion to me very dear, I refer to that grand lubricator, That wonderful tonic called beer; golden sparkling beer, beer, glorious beer. Fill yourself right up to here, Don't be afraid of it, Drink till you're made of it, Drink of our old lager beer. Drink a great deal of it, Make the whole meal of it. Come, boys, a rousing good cheer. Hurrah! Up with the sale of it, Down with a pail of it. Glorious, glorious beer! It's the daddy of all lubricators, A very fine thing for your neck. It can be used as a lotion or gargle, For people of every sect. Beer, beer! Make the whole meal of it. Come, boys, a rousing good cheer. Hurrah! Up with the sale of it, Down with a pail of it. Glorious, glorious beer!
- The Blazers
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