Ale ale glorious ale/served up in pewter it tells its own tale/some folks like radishes and some curly kale/but give i boiled parsnips and a gurt dish of taties/ and a lump of fatty bacon and a pint of good ale. Well,that's the chorus.I hope some computery person will provide you with a blue clicky for the rest, but if not I'll type out the verses for you tomorrow.