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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

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 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 !