I was a Stroh Man - all my friends and folks were too.
With a smiling face - we could drink a case - of the famous old fire brew!
Made up in Detroit - it was always sure to please.
We would all rejoice - 'twas our beer of choice - way back in the Seventies.
We drank Stroh's at our parties and events of ev'ry sort.
And sometimes for a change of pace - we would drink it from the quart!
I was a Stroh Fan - oh what cheery beery bliss!
It had friendly bite - better than Bud Lite - it's the flavor I still miss.

I was a Stroh Man - in my early teaching years,
For an awful day - would just go away - if I threw down seven beers.
All through the midwest - it was Stroh's and Stroh's alone,
And each playful burp - sounded like a chirp - when I belched through my trombone.
It was the most requested beer - and I sure did my part.,
For nothing in the world smells like - a fantastic Stroh beer fart!
Pabst now makes Stroh brand - and it isn't quite the same.
It is just not right - it's like Miller Lite.
The darn taste is really lame!

"From one beer lover - (straight) to another"
So the jingle goes.
Wish we still had 'em - don't like Sam Adams.
Gee how I miss my Stroh's!