Your first drink of beer Don't you love how it tastes Your first drink of beer Don't you love how it tastes

This poem is about being drunk due to sadness. This poem is about being drunk due to sadness.

With small beer, good ale, and wine, O, ye gods! how I shall dine. With small beer, good ale, and wine, O, ye gods! how I shall dine.

One glass water One glass beer One glass water One glass beer

I step in and grab a meal: fries & a beer. And as the mug kisses my lips, I feel like I've be... I step in and grab a meal: fries & a beer. And as the mug kisses my lips, ...

oday, I open another bottle And pour the drink But this time, on the sink Until it's emptie... oday, I open another bottle And pour the drink But this time, on the sink ...