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There's a war waging in our fair city,
The fanfare's growling loud,
And in the bottles full and empty,
Combatants swell and flow...
Bought a growler from the pub and brewery,
Brought it down to the pier,
Drank the last and found ourselves thirsty,
But grinning from ear to ear.
And we had two noble "Rasputins",
And "Number 9" and "Blackberry Wheat"
Bought a "Rock Art", just to spite them,
Cuz fuck Monster Energy!
CHORUS
And now the front lines are barely standing,
They're proud of their patronage,
If you show me yours then I'll show you mine,
I think it's clear which the fairer is!
Another round for the plight of our fair city,
"Switchback" and "Otter Creek",
Paid the tab and kindly departed,
Turned loose on old Church Street.
CHORUS
And now the front lines are barely standing,
They're proud of their patronage,
If you show me yours then I'll show you mine,
I think it's clear which the fairer is!
BRIDGE
And on the green,
The heart of Battery.
We massed the lads,
And sounded the revelry.
And Hey, three Cheers!
For the local breweries,
A toast to the health of the Green Mountain State,
A Toast to Victory!
CHORUS
And now the front lines are barely standing,
They're proud of their patronage,
Well you show me yours then I'll show you mine,
I think it's clear which the fairer is!
And it's clear which the fairer is!
Yes it's clear which the fairer is!
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