The Crawl Lyrics

	Chorus:
	Well we're good old boys, we come from the Northern Shore
	Drinkers and carousers the likes you've never seen
	And this night by God! We drank ‘til there was no more
	From the Troller to the Raven with all stops in between.
	But it all began one afternoon on the shores of Ambleside
	We were sittin' there quite peacefully with the rising of the tide
	When an idea it came to mind for to usher in the fall
	So we all agreed next Friday night we'd go out on the crawl
	Chorus
	We planned to have a gay old time, the cash we did not spare
	So 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
	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 our glasses and were thirsty bye and bye
	Chorus
	Park Royal Hotel, The Rusty Gull, Square-Rigger and Queens 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 began to rove
	So 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
	Nine miles home and for walking we are bound

	Chorus:
	Well we' re good old boys, we come from the Northern Shore
	Drinkers and carousers the likes you' ve never seen
	And this night by God! We drank ' til there was no more
	From the Troller to the Raven with all stops in between.
	But it all began one afternoon on the shores of Ambleside
	We were sittin' there quite peacefully with the rising of the tide
	When an idea it came to mind for to usher in the fall
	So we all agreed next Friday night we' d go out on the crawl
	Chorus
	We planned to have a gay old time, the cash we did not spare
	So 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
	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 our glasses and were thirsty bye and bye
	Chorus
	Park Royal Hotel, The Rusty Gull, SquareRigger and Queens 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 began to rove
	So 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
	Nine miles home and for walking we are bound

	Chorus:
	Well we' re good old boys, we come from the Northern Shore
	Drinkers and carousers the likes you' ve never seen
	And this night by God! We drank ' til there was no more
	From the Troller to the Raven with all stops in between.
	But it all began one afternoon on the shores of Ambleside
	We were sittin' there quite peacefully with the rising of the tide
	When an idea it came to mind for to usher in the fall
	So we all agreed next Friday night we' d go out on the crawl
	Chorus
	We planned to have a gay old time, the cash we did not spare
	So 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
	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 our glasses and were thirsty bye and bye
	Chorus
	Park Royal Hotel, The Rusty Gull, SquareRigger and Queens 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 began to rove
	So 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
	Nine miles home and for walking we are bound

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