Not too long ago, not so far away, there was this drunkard who emptied taberns everyday.
Through the door, at the crack of dawn he would enter with his might. He will sit around, order up, won't leave until the night.
All this epic binges gave him his fame All around the people knew his name
Sir Drinkalot The mightiest drunkard of them all He wields a tankard of steel
With a liver made of iron his thirst cannot be killed, but nothing is stronger than his will.
When he's done, the booze's all gone, not a single drop in sight. Then he'll go, fight another foe, he's the drunkest of knights.
He will fight no orcs, no evil force, nor dragons or tree blights. The only time he will draw his blade, is to leave the tab unpaid.
The ultimate hero, wanders without rest. no drink is safe from his epic quest.
Sir Drinkalot The mightiest drunkard of them all He wields a tankard of steel
With a liver made of iron his thirst cannot be killed, but nothing is stronger than his will. To drink a lot.
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Sir Drinkalot The mightiest drunkard of them all He wields a tankard of steel
Blind Guardian's gonna sue us, or maybe will Rhapsody but at least we can speak english properly
Sir Drinkalot
Looks like we're through all the way, and now, one last cliche.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.