Chucky Arla - St. Bridget's Bathwater Lyrics

Bow your head and pray
Hold your tongue, don't laugh
It's transubstantiation
That puts bubble in her bath

She gives a frothy head
Not too sweet nor bitter
Have another for the road
For God hates a quitter

Erin's favorite daughter
A miracle to be sure
Drink St. Bridget's bath water
The ancient Irish cure

Some gulp and some sip
Tis good to the last drop
When naked Bridget submerges
The good times never stop

Warm and soapy Bridget
In deep up to her chin
If you pray to bathing Bridget
She'll surely let you in

Erin's favorite daughter
A miracle to be sure
Drink St. Bridget's bath water
The ancient Irish cure

Beer is proof God loves us
And wants us to have joy
The miracle of Bridget's bath water
Fun for every girl and boy

Beer goggles make us sexy
At the end of every night
Drink deep of Bridget's bath water
Laugh and love 'til dawn's light...

Erin's favorite daughter
A miracle to be sure
Drink St. Bridget's bath water
The ancient Irish cure