Let it Flow, Let It Flow, Let It Flow !

Let it Flow, Let It Flow, Let It Flow !

Oh the cyclone, outside is frightful,

But the beer in the esky delightful...

And we need to drink real slow,

Let it flow, let it flow, let it flow...

This cyclone will give us a whopping,

So I brought some beer while shopping...

Get under the mattress, down low,

Let it flow, let it flow, let it flow...

When the eye passes late at night,

You can’t go out in the storm...

But as long as the esky lids tight,

All the beers will never go warm...

The wind is slowly dying,

And I hear my old mate crying...

The esky was lost in the blow,

Let it flow, let it flow, let it flow...

So I know this loss is frightful,

But the beer at the pubs delightful,

So come on hurry, let’s go

Let it flow, let it flow, let it flow...

Len Newey 2011