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Glorious Beer Let me sing you a song of a gargle, A lotion to me very dear; I refer to the grand lubricator, That wonderful tonic called beer, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom. Beer, beer, glorious beer, Fill yourself right up to here; Don' be afraid to drink it, drink 'til you're made of it, Drink to our old lager beer, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, Drink a great deal of it,make a whole meal of it, Come boys a rousing good cheer, hurrah! Up with the sale of it, down with a bale of it, Glorious, glorious beer. It's the granddaddy of all lubricators, A very fine thing for your neck, Can be used as a lotion or gargle, For people of every sect, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom. They say there's a Goddess of wine, boys, But if is there a Goddess of beer? If there is let us drink to her name, boys, And wish that we had her right here, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom. JY
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