When the moon shines on the cow shed
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and we're rolling in the hay,
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All the cows are up there grazin'
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and the milk is on its way.
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[Chorus] I am a Cider Drinker,
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I drinks it all of the day,
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I am a Cider Drinker,
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it soothes all me troubles away,
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Ooh arrh, ooh arrh ay, Ooh arrh, ooh arrh ay
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(Proper Job! Wanna try some, young 'un? C'mon, young 'un! Get a couple o' pints down 'ee then.)
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It's so cosy in the kitchen
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with the smell of rabbit stew,
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When the breeze blows 'cross the farm yard
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you can smell the cow shed too.
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(Cor! Oi never smelt nothin' like it in all me loife)
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When those combine wheels stops turnin'
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and the hard days work is done,
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Theres a pub around the corner
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It's the place we 'ave our fun.
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(Arrh! We'll 'ave some fun an' all!)
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(C'mon, young 'un! Get a couple o' pints down 'ee then.)
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Now dear old Mabel when she's able,
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we takes a stroll down Lovers Lane,
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And we sinks a pint o' Scrumpy,
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then we'll play old natures game.
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(Ah, ha, ha! Ooh, arrh!!)
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But we end up in the duckpond
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when the pub decides to close,
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With me breeches full o' tadpoles,
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And the newts between me toes.
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(Cor! Mate!)
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[Chorus]
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(C'mon there, young 'un! Get up there an dance.)
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I am a Cider Drinker,
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I drinks it all of the day,
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I am a Cider Drinker,
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it soothes all me troubles away,
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Ooh arrh, ooh arrh ay, Ooh arrh, ooh arrh ay,
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Ooh arrh, ooh arrh ay, Ooh arrh, ooh arrh ay
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Ooh arrh, ooh arrh ay, Ooh arrh, ooh arrh ay
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Ooh arrh, ooh arrh ay, Ooh arrh, ooh arrh ay
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(Let cider be the spice o' loife! Arr!)
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I Am A Cider Drinker
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| The Wurzels |
