Sing along!
A long time ago, way back in history,
When all there was to drink was nothing but cups of tea,
Along came a man by the name of Charlie Mops
And he invented a wonderful drink and he made it out of hops.
He must had been an admiral, a sultan or a king
And to his praises we shall always sing
Look what he has done fer us -
He filled us up with cheer!
Lord bless Charlie Mops, the man who invented beer,
Tiddle beer, beer, beer!
'The Drunken Rat', 'The Aiken Drum', 'The Trowie's Pub' does well
And all we can be sure of it's Charlie's beer they sell
So all ye lads and lasses, at eleven o'clock ye stop,
Fer five short seconds remember Charlie Mops!
One.. Two.. Three.. Four.. Five.. Hey!
He must had been an admiral, a sultan or a king
And to his praises we shall always sing
Look what he has done fer us -
He filled us up with cheer!
Lord bless Charlie Mops, the man who invented beer,
Tiddle beer, beer, beer!
A barrel of malt, a bushel of hops, you stir it around with a stick
A kind of lubrication to make your engines tick
Forty pints of wallop a day will keep away the quacks
It's only eight pens happenly and one and six in tax!
One.. Two.. Three.. Four.. Five.. Hey!
He must had been an admiral, a sultan or a king
And to his praises we shall always sing
Look what he has done fer us -
He filled us up with cheer!
Lord bless Charlie Mops, the man who invented beer,
Tiddle beer, beer, beer, tiddle beer, beer, beer..
The Lord bless Charlie Mops, hey!
(c) "The Bard's Tale" game
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Lord bless Charlie Mops!
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поэзия,
юмор,
старье