There is a song that I love to sing And I'll Sing it now for you My friends, it is no mystery It's of the fine brown brew I have yet to meet the ale For which I didn't care And there's no pub in all the land Where you won't find me there Hats off to beer, me boys Hats off to beer Lift your glasses in the air And give a hearty cheer When the barrel is empty We'll surely shed a tear Hats off to beer, me boys Hats off to beer Seven days without a beer Does surely make one week It's pleasure in the company Of a frosted mug I seek I've travelled clear across the world You know that I've been cursed But the Devil doesn't know where a man will go When he's dying of the thirst Hats off to beer, me boys Hats off to beer Lift your glasses in the air And give a hearty cheer When the barrel is empty We'll surely shed a tear Hats off to beer, me boys Hats off to beer Mr. Killian would be proud If he heard the old one say " Another time 'round with the Irish Red And the Devil, let him pay!" Sometimes she's a happy wench Or a beautiful maiden fair But there's nothing else on this green earth To which she can compare Hats off to beer, me boys Hats off to beer Lift your glasses in the air And give a hearty cheer When the barrel is empty We'll surely shed a tear Hats off to beer, me boys Hats off to beer Now, there is but one dream I have And of this, I will relate It's not of riches, fame or power For these are not my fate Sure it's clear that I love my beer And of this there is no doubt And when I turn the kitchen tap I wish she's come flowing out! Hats off to beer, me boys Hats off to beer Lift your glasses in the air And give a hearty cheer When the barrel is empty We'll surely shed a tear Hats off to beer, me boys Hats off to beer