Which art in barrels,
Hallowed be thy drink,
Thee will be drunk,
(and I WILL be drunk),
At home as I am in taverns.
Give us this day our foamy head,
And forgive us our spillages,
As we forgive those who spill against us,
Lead us not into incarceration,
But deliver us from hangovers,
For thine is the porter,
The bitter and the lager,
Forever and ever.
Barmen?
