Oh the year was 1978 [ How I wish I'd never tried it now ] When a score of men were turned quite green By the scummiest ale you've ever seen Chorus: God damn them all! I was told this beer was worth its weight in gold We'd feel no pain; shed no tears But it's a foolish man who shows no fear at a glass of Garnet's home made beer O Garnet Rogers cried the town For twenty brave men, all masochists Who would taste for him his home made brew [ chorus ] This motley crew were a sickening sight There was "caveman Dave" with his eyes in bags He'd a hard-boiled liver and the staggers and jags [ chorus ] We hadn't been there but an hour or two When a voice said "Gimme some home-made brew!" And "Steeleye Stan" hove into view [ chorus ] Now "Steeleye Stan" was a fighting man He was eight foot tall & four foot wide Said "Pass that jug or I'll tan yer hide!" [ chorus ] Stan took one sip and pitched on his side Garnet was smashed with a gut-full of dregs And his breath set fire to both me legs [ chorus ] So here I lie with me 23rd beer It's been 10 years since I felt this way On the night before me wedding day