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Title
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All through the beer
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Singer
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Adams, Ernest
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Song Lyrics
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Verse 1
This old hat, this blessed old hat,
This old hat has seen better weather;
For the brim is wearing out,
And the crown is knocked about,
And my hair is poking through for better weather.
Chorus
All through the beer, the jolly, jolly beer,
All through the beer and tobacco;
It was there I spent my tin,
With the lasses drinking gin,
Now across the briny ocean I must wander.
Verse 2
This old coat, this blessed old coat,
This old coat has seen better weather;
For the front is wearing out,
And the back is knocked about,
And my elbows are poking through for better weather.
Chorus
Verse 3
These old trousers, these blessed old trousers,
These old trousers have seen better weather;
For the front is wearing out
And the behind is knocked about,
And my knees are poking through for better weather.
Chorus
Verse 4
These old boots, these blessed old boots,
These old boots have seen better weather;
For the tops are wearing out,
And the soles are knocked about,
And my toes are poking through for better weather.
