Scrumpy-O

Cider!

Sit yourself down at the base of the tree

Join a tradition that's older than you and me

Than you and me

Come on and pass 'round the two handled mug

Poured from the depths of the sacred little brown jug

My little brown jug

Now will you fill your pint? (Cider!)

Will you claim your right? (Cider!)

Will you keep up the fight? (Cider!)

Real scrumpy-o!

To the diamonds and pearls (Cider!)

To the flag unfurled (Cider!)

To the end of the world (Cider!)

Real scrumpy-o!

Real scrumpy-o!

A sisterhood bold and a brotherhood true

We don't need nothing at all from the corporate blue

From the corporate blue

Let 'em drink up their sweet penitentiary wine

'Ain't no industrial shit in this love of mine

This true love of mine

Now will you fill your pint? (Cider!)

Will you claim your right? (Cider!)

Will you keep up the fight? (Cider!)

Real scrumpy-o!

To the diamonds and pearls (Cider!)

To the flag unfurled (Cider!)

To the end of the world (Cider!)

Real scrumpy-o!

Real scrumpy-o!

So lay down the rest and join up the crew

Hark to the sound of the old Gods calling you

They're calling you

Now will you fill your pint? (Cider!)

Will you claim your right? (Cider!)

Will you keep up the fight? (Cider!)

Real scrumpy-o!

To the diamonds and pearls (Cider!)

To the flag unfurled (Cider!)

To the end of the world (Cider!)

Real scrumpy-o!

Real scrumpy-o!