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TESTO - Spirit of the West - The Crawl

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TESTO - Spirit of the West - The Crawl

Well, we're good old boys, we come from the North Shore

Drinkers and carousers the likes you've never seen;
And this night, by God! We drank till there was no more
From the Troller
to the Raven
with all stops in between

It all began one afternoon on the shores of Ambleside

We were sittin' there quite peacefully with the rising of the tide;
When an idea it came to mind for to usher in the Fall
So we all agreed next Friday night we'd go out on the crawl


Well, we're good old boys, we come from the North Shore

Drinkers and carousers the likes you've never seen;
And this night, by God! We drank till there was no more
From the Troller
to the Raven
with all stops in between

We planned to have a gay old time, the cash we did not spare
We left all the cars at home and paid the taxi fare;
I got out to Horseshoe Bay
a little after five
From a table in the corner I heard familiar voices rise


Well, we're good old boys, we come from the North Shore

Drinkers and carousers the likes you've never seen;
And this night, by God! We drank till there was no more
From the Troller
to the Raven
with all stops in between


Spirits they ran high that night, old stories we did share
Of the days when we were younger men and never had a care;
The beer flowed like a river and we drank the keg near dry
So we drained down all our glasses and were thirsty by-and-by


Well, we're good old boys, we come from the North Shore

Drinkers and carousers the likes you've never seen;
And this night, by God! We drank till there was no more
From the Troller
to the Raven
with all stops in between

Park Royal Hotel, The Rusty Gull, Square-Rigger and Queen's Cross

We'd started out with eight good boys but half had gotten lost;
For you'll never keep the lads together when their eyes begin to rove
So there was just the three of us that made it to Deep Cove


Well, we're good old boys, we come from the North Shore

Drinkers and carousers the likes you've never seen;
And this night, by God! We drank till there was no more
From the Troller
to the Raven
with all stops in between

We arrived out at The Raven just in time for the last call
The final destination of this the first annual crawl;
We dug deep into our pockets there was no money to be found
Nine miles home and for walking we are bound

Well, we're good old boys, we come from the North Shore

Drinkers and carousers the likes you've never seen;
And this night, by God! We drank till there was no more
From the Troller
to the Raven
with all stops in between

Well, we're good old boys, we come from the North Shore

Drinkers and carousers the likes you've never seen;
And this night, by God! We drank till there was no more
From the Troller
to the Raven
with all stops in between

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