Irish Red – Canteen

IBU 25 / ABV 5.4

♬ Drank a pint of beer, me grief and tears to smother,
Then off to reap the corn, leave where I was born,
Cut a stout blackthorn to banish ghosts and goblins,
A brand new pair of brogues, rattlin’ o’er the bogs,
Frightenin’ all the dogs on the rocky road to Dublin ♬
One Two Three Four Five!

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