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Let it Flow
(To the tune of "Let it Snow")
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Lyrics: Jonathan Abraham. Music: Trad.
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The weather outside is frightful,
But the bar is so delightful.
Since we've no place to go,
Let it flow, let it flow, let it flow.
By the wayside some are dropping,
But we're showing no signs of stopping.
We've still got a long way to go,
Let it flow, let it flow, let it flow.
When we finally leave the Bells,
How I hate going out in the storm.
But as long as I've drunk Draught Bass,
All the way home I'll be warm.
We've drunk s'much we're slowly dying,
But no way are we going t'stop trying.
To a drink we’ll never say "No!",
Let it flow, let it flow, let it flow.
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© That Man Enterprises, 1996.
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