
Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Song language: English
Beer, Beer, Beer |
A long time ago, way back in history, |
when all there was to drink was nothin 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 have been an admiral a sultan or a king, |
and to his praises we shall always sing. |
Look what he has done for us he’s filled us up with cheer! |
Lord bless Charlie Mops, the man who invented beer beer beer |
tiddly beer beer beer. |
The Curtis bar, the James' Pub, the Hole in the Wall as well |
one thing you can be sure of, its Charlie’s beer they sell |
so all ye lads a lasses at eleven O’clock ye stop |
for five short seconds, remember Charlie Mops 1 2 3 4 5 |
He must have been an admiral a sultan or a king, |
and to his praises we shall always sing. |
Look what he has done for us he’s filled us up with cheer! |
Lord bless Charlie Mops, the man who invented beer beer beer |
tiddly beer beer beer. |
A barrel of malt, a bushel of hops, you stir it around with a stick, |
the kind of lubrication to make your engine tick. |
40 pints of wallop a day will keep away the quacks. |
Its only eight pence hapenny and one and six in tax, 1 2 3 4 5 |
He must have been an admiral a sultan or a king, |
and to his praises we shall always sing. |
Look what he has done for us he’s filled us up with cheer! |
Lord bless Charlie Mops, the man who invented beer beer beer |
tiddly beer beer beer. |
The Lord bless Charlie Mops! |