All for Me Grog

And it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog,
It's all for me beer and tobacco.
For I spent all me tin on the ladies drinking gin,
Far across the western ocean I must wander.
Oh 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 weather.
And it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog,
It's all for me beer and tobacco.
For I spent all me tin on the ladies drinking gin,
Far across the western ocean I will wander.
Where is me shirt, me noggin', noggin' shirt,
It's all gone for beer and tobacco,
For the collar is torn, and the sleeves they are all worn,
And the tail is looking out for better weather.
And it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog,
It's all for me beer and tobacco.
For I spent all me tin on the ladies drinking gin,
Far across the western ocean I will wander.
I'm sick in the head and I haven't been to bed,
Since first I came ashore from me plunder
I've seen centipedes and snakes and me head is full of aches
And I have to take a path for way out yonder
And it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog,
It's all for me beer and tobacco.
For I spent all me tin on the ladies don't you know,
Far across the western ocean I will wander.
And it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog,
It's all for me beer and tobacco.
For I spent all me tin on the ladies drinking gin,
Far across the western ocean I will wander.



Credits
Writer(s): Traditional, Robin Jeffrey, Tim Laycock
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