A Pub With No Beer-The Dubliners

[ti:A Pub With No Beer] [ar:The Dubliners] [al:More of the Hard Stuff] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]A Pub With No Beer - The Dubliners [00:10.93]It's lonesome away from your kindred and all [00:14.99]By the campfire at night where the wild dingos call [00:19.98] [00:20.67]But there's nothing so lonesome so dull or so drear [00:24.97]Than to stand in the bar of a pub with no beer [00:30.15] [00:30.96]Now the publican's anxious for the quota to come [00:35.08]There's a faraway look on the face of the bum [00:39.99] [00:40.93]The maid's gone all cranky and the cook's acting queer [00:45.30]What a terrible place is a pub with no beer [00:50.41] [00:55.28]The stockman rides up with his dry dusty throat [00:59.40]He breasts up to the bar pulls a wad from his coat [01:04.08] [01:05.01]But the smile on his face quickly turns to a sneer [01:09.38]When the barman says suddenly: "The pub's got no beer " [01:15.62]There's a dog on the veranda for his master he waits [01:19.37]But the boss is inside drinking wine with his mates [01:23.98]He hurries for cover and he cringes in fear [01:29.16]It's no place for a dog round a pub with no beer [01:34.16] [01:39.46]Old Billy the blacksmith for the first time in his life [01:43.45]Has gone home cold sober to his darling wife [01:49.32]He walks in the kitchen; she says: "You're early me dear" [01:53.31]Then he breaks down and he tells her that the pub's got no beer [01:59.24]Oh it's lonesome away from your kindred and all [02:03.11]By the campfire at night where the wild dingos call [02:09.04]But there's nothing so lonesome so dull or so drear [02:12.97]Than to stand in the bar of a pub with no beer