Nice one Earl ☺ Now I'm fed & watered here's a bit more... let's see how many verses we can pull together.
Twas the day before case swap & all through the bar,
not a brewer was stirring not even Lord Goomba,
Beer glasses and barmats were laid out with care,
Kegs gleaming and shiny; their lines clean and bare,
Then a noise did arise from under a table,
And a figure tried standing as best it was able,
He leaned on the bartop; his eyes all atwinkle,
Who could it be but the swap-host; St Winkle!
When he awoke the next day he felt something was amiss
He then recalled brewers that were coming to get on the piss
When out in the back carpark there arose such a clatter
Those brewers had forgotten that neighbours did matter.
St Winkle lept into action when he heard all the noise,
He knew only one thing that would settle the boys,
He grabbed up a pint glass and filled it with care,
Then stepped out the gate and raised it high in the air.
"Come Radshoes, come Bradshoes, come Brewkid & NickB,"
"Come Angus, come Aydos, come Liam & Bribie G!"
"Up on the barstools & up on the table,"
"Fill your glass, fill your glass, fill 'em if you're able."