Spirit of the West - Crawl

Well we're go^Eod o^B7ld b^Eoys; we come from the North Sh^B7ore ^ADrinkers and ca^Erousers, the li^B7kes you've never seen And this ni^Eght, ^B7by G^Eod! We'll drink 'til there is no mo^B7re From The T^Arawler to The R^Eaven with a^B7ll stops in bet^Eween

I^Et all began one afternoon, on the shor^B7es of Ambleside We were sitting there quite peacefully, with the ris^Eing of the tide When an idea it came to mind, for to u^B7sher in the f^Aall S^B7o we agreed next Friday night, we'd go o^Eut on the crawl Chorus 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, a little after five From a table in the corner, I heard familiar voices rise Chorus Both spirits they ran high that night, old stories we did share Of the days when we were younger men, and never had a care And 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 Chorus Park Royal Hotel, the Rusty Gull, Square Rigger and Queen's Cross We started off with eight good boys, but half had gotten lost And you'll never keep the lads together, when their eyes begin to rove And there was just the three of us that made it to Deep Cove Chorus We arrived out at The Raven, just in time for the last call The final destination of this the first annual crawl We dug deep into our pockets; there was no money to be found, hah Nine miles home and for walking we are bound Chorus