I’ll Never Get a Scrumpy Here

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Now old jolly Jack was a hardworkin' chap And he longed for a chance to be free Stuck a pin in the map as it lay on his lap And he stuck it in gay Paris It were quite by chance that he heard of France 'Cause he'd never been away before He was straight off the boat, with his ten-bob note When his heart fell through the floor [Chorus] Oh, I'll never get a scrumpy here No, I'll never get a nice mild beer Give me England every time, my dear 'Cause you never get surprises livin' in Devizes However hard I bloomin' try Seems I'll never get a hot meat pie In old Somerset's where I'll lie When I die [Verse 2] Well he made his way, in complete dismay Where the lights were shining bright And standing there was a girl so fair And she asked him for a light Put his hand in his pocket, and it felt like a rocket It was growing in his hand like a flame So he pulled it out and she gave a shout "Et vous chicken?" "No, I'm game!" [Chorus] Oh, I'll never get a scrumpy here No, I'll never get a nice mild beer Give me England every time, my dear 'Cause you never get surprises livin' in Devizes However hard I bloomin' try Seems I'll never get a hot meat pie In old Somerset's where I'll lie When I die Oh, I'll never get a scrumpy here No, I'll never get a nice mild beer Give me England every time, my dear 'Cause you never get surprises livin' in Devizes However hard I bloomin' try Seems I'll never get a hot meat pie In old Somerset's where I'll lie When I die Oh, I'll never get a scrumpy here No, I'll never get a nice mild beer Give me England every time, my dear 'Cause you never get surprises livin' in Devizes
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Credits
- Writers
- Ed Welch