|Kick the Keg|
Chorus: And we'll kick the keg 'til its dry Still dancing tall with the whiskey in our eyes Sippin' on the moonshine 'Til its dry! Bridge: A minute ago it was as quite as a mouse What are all these people doin in my house? Only 30 or 40 or 50 minutes 'til sunrise! Chorus The will to fight is a marvelous thing The honor of drinking in the presence of a king And if I could but humbly kiss your ring Then we'd jump up on the tables and we'd shout and we'd sing The beer we drink is a mighty fine lager Brewed from hops grown on fields handed down by my father And this night I would rather spend with no others Than the earth: my mother; my sisters and brothers! Bridge Chorus And we'll kick the keg 'til its dry Singin' Aye, Aye, Aye!