DESCRIPTION:
My humble tribute to England and the time I spent there. Cheers!

Lyrics:

Now come, me brave boys, as I've told you before
Come drink, me brave boys, and we'll boldly call for more
For the French they've invited us and they say that they will try
Will try
They say that they will come and drink old England dry

Aye dry, aye dry me boys aye dry
They say that they will come and drink old england dry.

Supposin' we should meet with the prussians by the way,
Ten thousand to one, we will show them british play,
With our swords and our cutlasses, we'll fight until they die,
Before that they shall come and drink old england dry.

Then up spoke brave churchill of fame and renown,
He swears he'll be true to his country and his crown,
Though the cannons they may rattle and the bullets they may fly,
They/i never, never, never shall drink england dry.

Now what if we should meet with some argies on the way,
Ten thousand to one, we will show them british play,
With our seaking and our harriers boys, we'll fight until they die,
Before that they shall come and drink old england dry.

So its drink me brave boys as i've told you before,
Drink me brave boys as you've never drunk before,
For the french they have invited us they say that they will try,
They say that they will come and drink old england dry.