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Well we're gAood Eold bAoys, we come from the North SEhore DDrinkers and Acarousers, the lEikes you've never seen And this Anight,bEy GAod! We'll drink 'til there is no mEore From The TDrawler to ThAe Raven wEith all stops in bDetween
IAt all began one afternoon, on the sEhores of Ambleside We were sitting there quite peacefully, with the Arising of the tide When an idea it came to mind, for to Eusher in the fall So we agreed next Friday night, we'd Ago out on the crawl
We planned to have a gay old time,the cash we did not spare We left all the cars at home, and paid the taxi fare I got out to Horseshoe Bay, alittle after five From a table in the corner, I heard familiar voices rise Spirits they ran high that night, old stories we did share Of the days when we were younger men, and never had a care The beer flowed like a river, and we drank the keg near dry So we drained down all of our glasses, and we were thirsty by-and-by Park Royal Hotel,The Rusty Gull,Square Rigger and Queen's Cross We'd started out with eight good boys, but half had gotten lost For you'll never keep the lads together, when their eyes begin to rove So there was just the three of us, that made it to Deep Cove We arrived out at The Raven, just in time for the last call The final destination of this first annual crawl We dug deep into our pockets, there was no money to be found Nine miles home and for walking we are bound Submitted by H.Matthews. This is my own version of this very popular Spirit of The west song