Barrel's Round

Beer, beer, we want more beer,
All the lads are cheering,
'Get the fucking beer in.'

Beer, beer, we want more beer,
All the lads are cheering,
'Get the fucking beer in.',
Now!

Charlie's chatting up a barmaid,
Beater's puking in the street,
Charlie couldn't pull a muscle,
And she gave me crabs the other week.

So get the ale in, swill it down,
Lets have a drink in every pub in town,
Flash the ash, Lockstock's crash,
Half past ten -its Barrel's Round.

Beer, beer, we want more beer,
All the lads are cheering,
'Get the fucking beer in.'

Beer, beer, we want more beer,
All the lads are cheering,
'Get the fucking beer in.',
Now!

You've got veins in your bodies,
We've got Boddies in our veins,
We'll outdrink anybody,
Then we'll go and do it all again.

So get the ale in, swill it down,
Lets have a drink in every pub in town,
Flash the ash, Lockstock's crash,
Half past ten -its Barrel's Round.

Beer, beer, we want more beer,
Beer, beer, we want more beer,
Beer, beer, we want more beer,
All the lads are cheering,
'Get the fucking beer in.',
Beer, beer, we want more beer,
'Get the fucking beer in.',
Now!



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Writer(s): Tristan O'neil
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