We would never know strong beer<\/em><\/span><\/p>\nHere’s praise indeed for the barley malt
\nFrom which fine whiskies come
\nAnd praise indeed for the sugar in the cane
\nFrom which does come brown rum
\nAnd praise indeed for juniper
\nWith its berry black as sin
\nFor without the juniper tree
\nWe’d not know fiery gin. Hey!<\/p>\n
Chorus<\/strong><\/p>\nHere’s praise indeed for the golden grape
\nThat hangs upon the vine
\nFor without the golden grape
\nWe’d not know brandy wine
\nAnd praise indeed for the apples on the bow
\nThat in the autumn grow
\nFor without the apples on the bow
\nSweet cider we’d not know. Hey!<\/p>\n
Chorus<\/strong><\/p>\nAnd so we raise our glasses high
\nTo admire that amber glow
\nThere’s not a brewer throughout the land
\nWho’d not have us to know
\nThat the ale he brews is honest and true
\nThe finest and the best
\nBut without the merry little hop
\nIt would never pass the test<\/span><\/p>\nChorus<\/strong><\/p>\nAnd now we’ll put our glasses down
\nAll empty to the dreg
\nWe’ll call on the landlord good and loud
\nTo tap another keg
\nAnd as we watch the liquid flow
\nAnd admire that glorious sound
\nWe’ll raise our glasses one more time
\nAnd sing another round<\/p>\n
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