Has anyone ever written a song about WineBerserkers?

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This was ā€œcomposedā€ the same way the results of my last visit to the bathroom was ā€œsculptedā€.

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I don’t hear a cello, no official stamp of approval without Stringworks accompaniment. @Patrick_Taylor wake up!

Wow, got James Taylor to sing it too

Oh come on…this is so lame. Can’t we get the (somewhat aging) Stones or Bono to come up with a tune? Something that kicks ass as we all slowly fade to black?

omg this is really sad, and really funny…were you able to choose James Taylor as a style?

And there’s an original song but it’s NSFW for those who are at work, DO NOT PLAY

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Very cool.

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I’m taking this grotesque monstrosity as a personal challenge. Give me a week, good sir.

@Jorge_Henriquez and I are calling for a rendition in early new wave/punk. Maybe like The Cure The Walk or something like that.

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smart to call him out with a tag so he actually shows up for the month of April at least once

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Best moderator ever! Totally earning the big cash you pay him!

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Maybe a take on Billy Joel’s ā€œWe Didn’t Start the Fireā€ called ā€œWe Didn’t Start the Wine Board?ā€

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it’s giving jethro tull, but needs flute

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and more cowbell

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Now come on…you are not exactly helping the human cause with those kind of demands.

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Verse 1
In the vineyard of the web, where the grapes grow fine,
There’s a place where enthusiasts come to unwind,
Wine Berserkers, it’s the name we adore,
Where stories of vintages and bottles we pour.

Chorus
Raise a glass, let’s toast tonight,
To the passion we share, under the moonlight,
From the old-world charm to the new-wave bright,
Wine Berserkers, we’re feeling just right.

Verse 2
Todd French, he’s the heart, the spark and the soul,
Guiding us through every wine-filled stroll,
With wisdom and humor, he leads the way,
In the land of the vine, where we love to stay.

Chorus
Raise a glass, let’s toast tonight,
To the passion we share, under the moonlight,
From the old-world charm to the new-wave bright,
Wine Berserkers, we’re feeling just right.

Bridge
From the Napa valleys to Burgundy’s hills,
We travel through tastings, chasing the thrills,
Every cork popped, every story told,
In the Wine Berserkers, our hearts unfold.

Chorus
Raise a glass, let’s toast tonight,
To the passion we share, under the moonlight,
From the old-world charm to the new-wave bright,
Wine Berserkers, we’re feeling just right.

Outro
So here’s to the forum, to the friends we’ve made,
In the world of wine, where our dreams never fade,
Todd French and the Berserkers, we raise our cheer,
To many more bottles and another great year.

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There is a poem: