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