010 Cal Drinking Song

Oh, we had a little party down in Newport,
There was Harry, there was Mary, there was Grace.
Oh, we had a little party down in Newport,
And we had to carry Harry from the place.

Oh, we had to carry Harry to the ferry,
And we had to carry him to the shore.
And the reason that we had to carry Harry to the ferry,
Was that Harry couldn't carry anymore.

For California, for California,
The hills resound the cry, we're out to do or die.
For California, for California,
We'll win the game or know the reason why.

And when the game is over we will buy a case of booze,
And we'll drink to California 'til we wallow in our shoes.
So drink, tra-la-la
Drink, drank, drunk last night
Drunk the night before
Gonna get drunk tonight like we've never been drunk before
'Cause when I'm drunk I'm as happy as can be
For I'm a member of the Souse family.
Oh, the Souse family is the best family
That ever came over from old Germany.
There's the Highland Dutch and the Lowland Dutch,
And the goddamn Dutch and the Irish.

Sing Glorious! Victorious!
One keg of beer for the four of us.
Sing Glory be to God that there are no more of us,
For one of us could drink it all alone, damned near.

Here's to the Irish. Dead drunk!
The lucky stiffs.
They had four fifths,
And a six pack, too. Brew 102.
The lucky stiffs