And it's all for me grog
Me jolly, jolly grog
All for the rum and tobacco
Well I spent all me tin
With the lassies drinking gin
Far across the rainy ocean they must wander
Where are me boots?
Me fucking, fucking boots
They're all gone for rum and tobacco
For the leather is worn out
And the heels are kicked about
And the soles are looking out for better weather
And it's all for me grog
Me jolly, jolly grog
All for the rum and tobacco
Well I spent all me tin
With the lassies drinking gin
Far across the rainy ocean they must wander
Where is me coat?
Me fucking, fucking coat
It's all gone for rum and tobacco
For the buttons went to sail
And me pockets ripped away
And the lines are looking out for better weather
And it's all for me grog
Me jolly, jolly grog
All for the rum and tobacco
Well I spent all me tin
With the lassies drinking gin
Far across the rainy ocean they must wander
And it's all for me grog
Me jolly, jolly grog
All for the rum and tobacco
Well I spent all me tin
With the lassies drinking gin
Far across the rainy ocean they must wander
Where are me pants?
Me fucking, fucking pants
It's all gone for rum 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 for the rum and tobacco
Well I spent all me tin
With the lassies drinking gin
Far across the rainy ocean they must wander
Where is me bed?
Me fucking, fucking bed
It's all gone for rum and tobacco
And I rent it to a whore
And the mattress is all tored
And the springs are looking out for better weather
And it's all for me grog
Me jolly, jolly grog
All for the rum and tobacco
Well I spent all me tin
With the lassies drinking gin
Far across the rainy ocean they must wander
And it's all for me grog
Me jolly, jolly grog
All for the rum and tobacco
Well I spent all me tin
With the lassies drinking gin
Far across the rainy ocean they must wander
