Let's start with the friendly bartender.
A very good place to start.
When you hunt you begin with
Fe-male-deers
When you drink you begin with a pint-of-beer
Pint-of-beer
Pint-of-beer
The first three words that bartenders hear
Pint-of-beer
Pint-of-beer
No-thing-else-just-give-me-beer...
Oh, let's see if I can make it easier:
Do. A beer. A female beer.
Ray. "Hey Ray, I'll have a beer!"
Me. That's me. I'll have a beer.
Far. A long way for a beeeeeer.
So, I think I'll have a beer.
La. La, la, la, la, la, beeeeeer.
Tea. No thanks, I'll have a beer.
and that brings us back to beer, beer, beer, beer.
Pilsner, Blond, Double Draft
Extra Stout, and Pale Ale
Whennnnn youuuu haaaaave soooooome beeeeers tooooo driiiink.
Youuuuuu shoulllllld driiiiiiink 'mooooost aaaaaaanyyyyyythiiiiiiing.
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In one glorious episode of the Simpsons, Homer sings a similar song. His version goes:
Duff. A Beer. My favorite beer.
Ray. The guy who sells me beer.
Me. The guy who drinks the beer.
Fa. A long, long way for beer.
So. I think I'll have a beer.
La. La la la la la beer.
Ti. No thanks, I'm having beer...
That will bring us back to *doh*
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