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All For Me Grog

 

All For Me Grog


Well...

It's all for me grog
Me jolly, jolly grog
All gone for beer and tobacco
Oh, I spent all me tin
Down on South Street drinking gin
Now 'cross the western ocean we must wander

Where is me hat
Me nogging nogging hat
All gone for beer and tobacco
Oh, the brim is wore out
And the crown's been kicked about
And me heads been looking out for better weather

And it's all for me grog
Me jolly, jolly grog
All gone for beer and tobacco
Oh, I spent all me tin
On a lassy drinking gin
Across the western ocean we must wander

Where are me boots
Me nogging nogging boots
All gone for beer and tobacco
Oh the soles are wore out
And the heels are kicked about
And me toes are looking out for better weather

And it's all for me grog
Me jolly, jolly grog
All gone for beer and tobacco
Oh, I spent all me tin down
On South Street drinking gin
Across the western ocean we must wander

Where are me pants
Me nogging nogging pants
All gone for beer and tobacco
Oh the zipper is wore out
And the knees are frayed about
And me ass is looking out for better weather

And it's all for me grog
Me jolly, jolly grog
All gone for beer and tobacco
Oh, I spent all me tin down
On South Street drinking gin
Across the western ocean we must wander

I'm sick to me head and haven't been to bed
Since first we came to shore with all me plunder
I see centipedes and snakes
I'm filled with pains and aches
I'll do it all again in the morning

And it's all for me grog
Me jolly, jolly grog
All gone for beer and tobacco
Oh, I spent all me tin down
On a lassy drinking gin
Across the western ocean we must wander

And it's all for me grog
Me jolly, jolly grog
All gone for beer and tobacco
Oh, I spent all me tin down
On South Street drinking gin
Across the western ocean we must wander

And it's all for me grog
Me jolly, jolly grog
All gone for beer and tobacco
Oh, I spent all me tin down
On a lassy drinking gin
Across the western ocean we must wander

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