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Over the river, where the cane fields grow,
The last pub stands with a golden glow.
Doug and Sue host the Bemerside bar,
Welcoming folks, from near and far!
Oh, raise your glass, in a toast true blue,
To the Seymour Saloon with Doug and Sue!
Where laughter rings and the stories flow,
The good times roll and the tall yarns sow!
Built way back in nineteen-oh-three,
Through fire and flood, it still stands free
With the blood sweat and years of LAST DRINK Calls
Local history is written all over it's walls
Oh, raise your glass, in a toast true blue,
To the Seymour Saloon with Doug and Sue!
Where, the buried and the born and the newly wed
Here, we stood with cheers or bent our head
With a friendly smile and a trusty beer,
Doug and Sue keep the spirits near!
From Bemer-side to miles around
Its the last pub standing in a sweet old town
The Lyon, the Commercial, The Halifax too
Once poured pints to the sugar-mill crew.
They all bit the dust or fell through the cracks
The last pub stands by the cane field tracks
The beer is cold, the tales run wild,
Guests all leave with a wave and a smile
Yeah, the Seymour pub still holds it's ground
Stop for a yarn when you're in our town
We'll raise our glass in a toast true blue
At the Seymour pub with Doug and Sue
From Bemer-side to miles around
It's the last pub standing in the whole damn town!