This is the Booze That Jack Poured Me / Irish drinking folk / #бухлоромантизм

[Intro] This is the Booze That Jack Poured, me boys, A place for a pint and a laugh full of joys! [Verse 1] Here’s the red ale, all ruby and grand, It flows like a river through old Ireland! It sparkles and sings in the mugs that we hoist – This is the Booze That Jack Poured, me boys! [Verse 2] Here’s the dark beer, so smooth, never sharp, A stout that’s as rich as a bard’s golden harp! It dances with red ale in the mugs that we hoist – This is the Booze That Jack Poured, me boys! [Verse 3] Here’s the white wine, so crisp and so light, It gleams like the stars on a clear Irish night! It swirls with the stout in the mugs that we hoist – This is the Booze That Jack Poured, me boys! [Intermission] [Bridge] Here’s champagne, with bubbles that pop, It fizzes like laughter that never will stop! It sparkles with white wine in the mugs that we hoist – This is the Booze That Jack Poured, me boys! Here’s tequila, with salt and a lime, It kicks like a mule, but it tastes so sublime! It burns with champagne in the mugs that we hoist – This is the Booze That Jack Poured, me boys! [Verse 4] Here’s whiskey, the spirit of Éire’s green soul, It glows like the fire in a warm Dublin hole! It roars with tequila in the mugs that we hoist – This is the Booze That Jack Poured, me boys! [Verse 5] Here’s vodka, so clear and so strong, It carries the night and the singing along! It blazes with whiskey in the mugs that we hoist – This is the Booze That Jack Poured, me boys! [Final] This is the Booze That Jack Poured, me boys, A place for a pint and a laugh full of joys!