It’s heaven to drink some beer
(More beer!)
For beer we’ll always cheer.
If there’s some near, bring it here!
Did I mention to you: We love beer?

Not heaven to drink some wine
(No wine!)
To it we’ve not taken a shine.
Compared to beer it isn’t fine.
It’s for beer—and lots of it—we pine.

It’s heavenly—there’s no peer
(No peer!)
to it; that’s why we love beer.
To run out is what we all fear.
Did I mention to you: We drink beer?

We never will take hard drugs…
instead take lots of glugs
of beer that we pour in mugs.
So let’s fill up all the mugs and chug!

It’s heaven to have the next
(One mo’!)
Stella or a Becks.
So let’s all get those elbows to flex,
down a round and go to the next.

It’s heaven each time we pour
one; soon we’ll ask for more.
I’d just like to say, encore:
Did I mention: We love beer? For more we roar!