I'm One of the Old Froth Blowers
By Nat Travers
I've come down here to tell your Vat I've joined the Old Froth Blowers
And everyone of us you'll bet , we are a lot of goers
At blowing froth it seems that we can do it on our heads
We blow blow blow from morn 'til night until we go to bed
I'm one of the Old Froth Blowers
One of the Old Froth Blowers
Any old beer that comes my way
Makes me feel so merry and gay
Talk about your football players, cyclists and rowers
I'm one of the Old Froth Blowers
One of the Old Froth Blowers
I'm one of the Old Froth Blowers
One of the Old Froth Blowers
Any old beer that comes my way
Makes me feel so merry and gay
Talk about your soldiers and your sailors and your coppers
I'm one of the Old Froth Blowers
One of the Old beer moppers
Now last year I got married to some girl - the name of Gypsy
And one night I went 'ome to her a little bit too tipsy
She let me in the front screen door And said "Where have you been"
She struck me with a poker then I shouted with a grin
I'm one of the Old Froth Blowers
One of the Old Froth Blowers
Any old beer that comes my way
Makes me feel so merry and gay
Talk about your billiard players, cyclists and rowers
I'm one of the Old Froth Blowers
One of the Old Froth Blowers
I'm one of the Old Froth Blowers
One of the Old Froth Blowers
Any old beer that comes my way
Makes me feel so merry and gay
Talk about your famous boxers, wrestlers and weightlifters
I'm one of the Old Froth Blowers
One of the Old Beer shifters