Poet: Jethro Compton Music: Darren Clark Producer: Darren Clark/Luke Swaffield/Mark Aspinall All right, my lovers Oh, there was a fair maiden as I do recall "Beautiful" "The barmaid was a local girl who was raised in the very same house where Benjamin was born" "Elowen Ella Keene, the midwife's daughter" Oh, there was a fair maiden as I do recall In a salt pickled pub by the old harbour wall From the moment I saw her I knew I would fall If e're she looked at me "Benjamin Button requested just beer on precisely two hundred and four occasions Once a week, every Friday night for almost four years" Oh, I turned up to see her once ev'ry week She'd a gleam in her eye and a rose in her cheek But she tied up my tongue so that I could not speak When e're she looked at me So pour me another, I'll drink 'til it's done And drink through the night till the dawnin' of sun So pour me anothΠ΅r, I'll never be free From thΠ΅ way she looked at me Since the day she looked at me "But in all those years Benjamin had been unable to say anything else to Elowen" "And so she didn't call him by his name when he arrived each Firday evening for she didn't know it She simply called himβ€”β€” 'Just Beer', the usual?" Oh, when e're she addressed me, my face it went red My mouth became cotton, my feet turned to lead My words and my wishes stayed stuck in my head When e're she looked at me "Come on Elowen" "Somewhere over the course of those two hundred and four occasions Benjamin managed to add the words 'please' and 'thank you' at the appropriate moments" "Please, thank you" So pour me another, I'll drink 'til it's done And drink through the night till the dawnin' of sun So pour me another, I'll never be free From the way she looked at me Since the day she looked at me "Come on then, boys!" "Oh there she is" "Come on Elowen, give us a verse!' Oh, that maid, she were wild, as stubborn as stone With a heart and a soul and a mind of her own Though many men wondered, no mand could've known What e're that look might be So before you start cryin', before your heart sinks Before all your tears go fillin' your drinks You can't be assuming you know what she thinks 'Cause there's something you can't see When there she looks at thee So pour me another one, pour me another Oh, I'll drink till it's done Oh, I'll never be free From the way she looked So pour me another one, pour me another Oh, I'll drink till it's done Oh, I'll never be free From the way she looked So pour me another one (So pour me out another one) Pour me another (So pour another) Oh, I'll drink till it's done (So pour me out another) Oh, I'll never be free From the way she looked So pour me another, I'll drink 'til it's done (Pour me another) And drink through the night till the dawnin' of sun (I'll drink till it's done) So pour me another, I'll never be free From the way she looked at me (Oh, how she looked at me) From the way she looked at me (Oh, how she looked at me) From the way she looked at me Vocals: Clare Foster/Jack Quarton/Matthew Burns/Oonagh Cox Ensemble: Cast of The Curious Case of Benjamin Button