The Pub With No Beer - The Dublin City Ramblers [with Lyrics]

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🗒 The Pub With No Beer 🗒
It's lonesome away from your kindred and all
By the campfire at night where the wild dingos call
But there's nothing so lonesome so morbid or drear
Than to stand in the bar of a pub with no beer

Now the publican's anxious for the quota to come
There's a far away look on the face of the bum
Ah the maid's gone all cranky and the cook's acting queer
What a terrible place is the pub with no beer

Then the stockman rides up with his dry dusty throat
He breasts up to the bar and pulls a wad from his coat
But the smile on his face quickly turns to a sneer
When the barman says sadly the pub's got no beer

It's lonesome away from your kindred and all
By the campfire at night where the wild dingos call
But there's nothing so lonesome, morbid or drear
Than to stand in the bar of a pub with no beer

There's a dog on the veranda for his master he waits
But the boss is inside drinking wine with his mates
Oh he hurries for cover and he cringes in fear
It's no place for a dog 'round a pub with no beer
Old Billy the blacksmith, the first time in his life
He's gone home cold sober to his darling wife
He walks in the kitchen she says you're early my dear
But then he breaks down and tells her the pub's got no beer

It's lonesome away from your kindred and all
By the campfire at night where the wild dingos call
But there's nothing so lonesome morbid or drear
Than to stand in the bar of a pub with no beer