The Wurzels - Drink up thy zider - disco version [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Drink up thy zider george, pass us round the jug
Drink up thy zider george, thy garden's well nigh dug
There's dung all o'er thy tater's and half way up thy gater's
And there's still more zider in the jug
Drink up thy zider, drink up thy zider
For tonight we'll merry be
We'll knock the milkmaids over and roll 'em in the clover
The corns half cut and so are we
Drink up thy zider george, thee's been going far
Drink up thy zider george, thee's getting quite a star
Thy cheeks are getting redder, from charterhouse to cheddar
And there's still more zider in the jar
Drink up thy zider, drink up thy zider
For tonight we'll merry be
We'll knock the milkmaids over and roll 'em in the clover
The corns half cut and so are we
Drink up thy zider george, get up off the mat
Drink up thy zider george, put on thy gurt big hat
We'em off to Barrow Gurney, to see my brother ernie
And there's still more zider in the vat
Drink up thy zider, drink up thy zider
For tonight we'll merry be
We'll knock the milkmaids over and roll 'em in the clover
The corns half cut and so are we
Drink up thy zider george, get it off thy chest
Drink up thy zider george, it's time we had a rest
There's nothing like more zider to make thy smile grow wider
And there's still more zider in the west
Drink up thy zider, drink up thy zider
For tonight we'll merry be
We'll knock the milkmaids over and roll 'em in the clover
The corns half cut and so are we
Drink up thy zider, drink up thy zider
For tonight we'll merry be
We'll knock the milkmaids over and roll 'em in the clover
The corns half cut and so are we