All For Me Grog

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