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i am a cider drinker, i drinks it all of the day

i am a cider drinker, it soothes all me troubles away

oh arr oh arr aay, oh arr oh arr aay

its so cosy in the kitchen

with the smell of rabbit stew

when the breeze blows cross the farmyard

you can smell the cow sheds too

(oh ive never smelt nothing like it in all my life !)

when the combine wheels stop turning

and a hard days work is done

theres a pub around the corner

its the place we have our fun

chorus

now dear old mabel when she's able

we takes a stroll down lovers lane

and we'll sink a pint of scrumpy

and we'll play old natures game.

(ha ha ha! oo arr!)

but we end up in the duck pond

when the pub is sized to close

with me breeches full of tadpoles

and the newts between me toes

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let cider be the spice of life !