Old Man's Brew
Hey there son
Can you fetch me a bottle
And throw in some sugar
Just a spoon or two
Son pay attention
To what I do
I'm gonna teach you how to make
The ol man's brew
Don't you worry bout the brown stuff down the bottom
Son just mix it through
Coz when you put it down each sip gets better
I swear it's true
It's the old man's brew
It's the old man's brew
Two weeks later
I call around
And see my old man sitting
On the couch
He says son
Go grab a glass
Have a drink with me
We've got some time to pass
Don't you worry bout the brown stuff down the bottom
Son just mix it through
Coz when you put it down each sip gets better
I swear it's true
It's the old man's brew
It's the old man's brew
Don't you worry bout the brown stuff down the bottom
Son just mix it through
Coz when you put it down each sip gets better
I swear it's true
It's the old man's brew
It's the old man's brew
Day turns to night
We sink a few
Laughing bout the belching
What's a boy to do
Half the glass is bubbles
More head than beer
It don't really matter
We're drunk it's clear
Don't you worry bout the brown stuff down the bottom
Son just mix it through
Coz when you get drunk each sip gets better
I swear it's true
It's the old man's brew
It's the old man's brew
It's the old man's brew
It's the old man's brew
Can you fetch me a bottle
And throw in some sugar
Just a spoon or two
Son pay attention
To what I do
I'm gonna teach you how to make
The ol man's brew
Don't you worry bout the brown stuff down the bottom
Son just mix it through
Coz when you put it down each sip gets better
I swear it's true
It's the old man's brew
It's the old man's brew
Two weeks later
I call around
And see my old man sitting
On the couch
He says son
Go grab a glass
Have a drink with me
We've got some time to pass
Don't you worry bout the brown stuff down the bottom
Son just mix it through
Coz when you put it down each sip gets better
I swear it's true
It's the old man's brew
It's the old man's brew
Don't you worry bout the brown stuff down the bottom
Son just mix it through
Coz when you put it down each sip gets better
I swear it's true
It's the old man's brew
It's the old man's brew
Day turns to night
We sink a few
Laughing bout the belching
What's a boy to do
Half the glass is bubbles
More head than beer
It don't really matter
We're drunk it's clear
Don't you worry bout the brown stuff down the bottom
Son just mix it through
Coz when you get drunk each sip gets better
I swear it's true
It's the old man's brew
It's the old man's brew
It's the old man's brew
It's the old man's brew
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Writer(s): Darren Gillis
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