Beer, beer, beer, tiddly beer, beer, beer A long time ago, way back in history When all there was to drink was nothing but cups of tea Along came a man by the name of Charlie Mopps And he invented a wonderful drink and he made it out of hops (Chorus) He must have been an admiral, a sultan, or a king And to his praises we shall always sing Look what he has done for us, he's filled us up with cheer Lord bless Charlie Mopps, The man who invented beer beer beer, tiddley beer beer beer... The Jury's Bar, the Clancy's Pub, the Hole in the Wall as well One thing you can be sure of, it's Charlie's beer they sell So come on all ye lucky lads at eleven O'clock ye stop For five short seconds, remember Charlie Mopps One, two, three, four, five Chorus A bushel of malt, A barrel of hops, you stir it around with a stick, The kind of lubrication to make your engine tick. Forty pints of wallop a day will keep away the quacks. It's only eight pence ha'penny and one and six in tax One, two, three, four, five Chorus