All For Me Grog
And it's all for me grog,
Me jolly, jolly grog,
All for me beer and tobacco
For I spent all me tin
On the lassies drinking gin
Far across the Western Ocean I must wander.
Where are me boots: Me noggin, noggin boots, They're all gone
for beer and tobacco. For the heels they are worn out And the toes are kicked about, and the soles are looking out for better
Where is me shirt, Me noggin', noggin' shirt, It's all gone
for beer and tobacco, For the collar is all worn, and the sleeves they are all torn, And the tail is looking out For better
I'm sick in the head And I haven't been to bed, Since I first
came ashore for me slumber, For I spent all me dough On the lassies don't you know, Far across the Western Ocean I must wander.