The Tall Ship Public House

Ahoy there matey a lager you have sought Sail up the Severn river and dock beside the port Stroll past the tall museum a dry dock and a barge A function of the sailing class the Severn bore is large The parkings wardens ready now to fine you all once more Big Mike is there and waiting where a table by the door Carly gal a wonder babe prepares and serves to seats A holiday on Spanish soil and camels on the beach Johnney boy a man to charm United he will shout But lose that day and sorrow say the blues its all about There's Mickey man a ska ska fan a cockney all through out A gentle man a loyal fan and thats without a doubt A busy bar with happy hour a salad lettuce limp A Signature dish a seafood deal crevettes a squid a shrimp The finger bowl and hoover red and Henry on your trail Keep to the wall the bedroom calls a scream and you'll be pale A Captain man of industry the dishes one mile long Accountant rare he struggles where the till and and latte strong The tip sir plaese with regular ease a trip a holiday The Spanish Isles again the Tiles a pool a drink away The secret trip a face book quip the boiler never knows What stays in leitrim stays in Leitrim but not in Ventur o Lets go again and Clara send a saving she will know But drink your ale a party sail a Tall ship you should go