In the village of Yob'sdale,
beer they do brew,
fresh and strong.
One copper piece for a tankard,
straight from the keg.
With the setting of the sun,
a day's work is done.
In Yob's Inn do friends gather,
exchanging news of the day.
Cheer up old friend,
drink up your beer.
Come the morrow,
a brand new day.
Yob'sdale beer...
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