| Till to the Bitter End |
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| Life’s best years are slipping away |
| But we keep on drinking night and day |
| The only thing we really know: |
| Life without beer is just no go |
| Wine, gin, whiskey, ale and stout |
| Don’t worry if our livers shout |
| And when it’s time to say good-bye |
| To late to regret to late to cry |
