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The Beer Baby
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Piping down the valley's wild
Pipiing songs of pleasant glee
On a cloud I saw a child
And he said laughing at me
Pipe a song about some sheep
So I piped a song of pleasant cheer
Piper pipe that song again and I'll give you a can of beer
Drop thy pipe thy happy pipe
Sing that song of pleasant cheer
So I sang some stupid song
And he gave me that can of beer
Piper sit thee down and drink
But on that label read
I did not know what to think
But his demand I did heed
I read all the ingredients
Then I saw that born on date
And it was to my surprise
I said 1888
As he started to fly away
I asked him if he's coming back
He said he'd be back next year
I told him "BRING A SIX PACK!"
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See, this flying baby gives away beer
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There is this baby angel that flies around giving away beer
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You can't miss it. This pink baby angel flies around and if you sing some song that he likes, he'll give you a free beer. It's the only flying baby I know of the color of Pepto Bismol.
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Billy Bob Blake and Greg Faiers
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Greg Faiers
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DIB
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Greg Faiers: Guitar/Vocals/Bouzouki, Marty Faiers: Fiddle, Ed Hritz: Whistle, Wayne MacEwan: Bodhran
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2:01
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World-Celtic
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Male Vocal
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Alchohol, Beer, Wine
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Blissful
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In High Spirits
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English
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1800 - 1899
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