Cellars of Gregory's High

I kneel before my savior
Who is raised above on high
And I offer reparations
For those who pass him by

Thanksgiving too I offer
As I humbly obey
There’ll be holy hours
In heaven when I reach my journey’s End

Give a cheer, give a cheer
For the girls who make the beer
In the cellars of Saint Gregory’s High

They are Brave they are bold for
The whiskey they have sold
In the cellars of Saint Gregory’s High

We will never know all
the stories that are told
Of the cellars of Saint Gregory’s High