Drink Up the Cider

Drink up the cider, George Pass me round the jug Drink up the cider, George Thy garden's nigh well dug There's dung all o'er your taters And half way up thy gaters And there's still more cider in the jug Drink up the cider, drink up the cider For to-night we'll merry be We'll knock the milkmaids over And roll them in the clover The corn's half-cut and so are we Drink up the cider, George Thee's been going far Drink up the cider, George Thee's getting quite a start Thy cheeks are getting redder From charterhouse to cheddar And there's still more cider in the jar Drink up the cider, drink up the cider For to-night we'll merry be We'll knock the milkmaids over And roll them in the clover The corn's half-cut and so are we Drink up the cider, George Get up off the mat Drink up the cider, George Put on thy great big hat We're going to borrow Gerdie To see my brother Ernie And there's still more cider in the bat Drink up the cider, drink up the cider For to-night we'll merry be We'll knock the milkmaids over And roll them in the clover The corn's half-cut and so are we Drink up the cider, George Get up off me chest, Drink up the cider, George Its time you had a rest There's nothing like more cider To make your smile get wider And there's more cider in the west Drink up the cider, drink up the cider For to-night we'll merry be We'll knock the milkmaids over And roll them in the clover The corn's half-cut and so are we Drink up the cider, drink up the cider For to-night we'll merry be We'll knock the milkmaids over And roll them in the clover The corn's half-cut and so are we End