Thursday, November 1, 2007

BECK'S BEER

Beck's Beer, the heavenly taste,
A way to wind down the day.
Paradise, your waiter, your Beck's,
The ultimate is here to stay.
The Brewmaster's superlative, Beck's Beer,
It's an epitome, the one to drink.
Treat yourself to a Beck's Beer,
There's no other thought you think.
Number one, the quality taste,
Beck's Beer, the epitome, toujours.
Exceptional, none better,
Beck's, the hook, line and lure.
An elite statement, Beck's Beer,
Your satisfaction, with a smile.
Beck's, the beer of champions,
Your name, the winning file.


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