And it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog
It's all for me beer and tobacco
Well I spent all me tin with the lassies drinking gin
Far across the western ocean I must wander
Where are me boots, me noggin', noggin' boots?
All gone for beer and tobacco
Well the toes are worn out and the heels is not 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
Well I spent all me tin with the lassies drinking gin
Far across the western ocean I must wander
Where are me shirts, my noggin', noggin' shirts?
It's all gone for beer and tobacco
Well the collar is all worn, and the sleeves they are all torn
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
Well I spent all me tin with the lassies drinking gin
Far across the western ocean I must wander
Where is me bed, me noggin' noggin bed
It's all gone for beer and tobacco
Well I lent it to a whore and now the sheets they are all tore
And the springs are looking out for better whether
Well it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog
It's all for me beer and tobacco
Well spent all me loot in a house of ill repute
And I think I'll have to go back there tomorrow
Where is me wench, me noggin' noggin' wench
She's all gone for beer and tobacco
Well her (clap) is all worn out and her (clap) is knocked about
And her (clap) is looking out for better whether
Well it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog
It's all for me beer and tobacco
Well spent all me loot in a house of ill repute
And I think I'll have to go back there tomorrow
And I'm sick in the head I haven't been to bed
Since I came ashore with me plunder
I see centipedes and snakes, and a full o' pains o' things
And I think I'll make a papua a' yonder
Well it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog
It's all for me beer and tobacco
Well spent all me loot in a house of ill repute
And I think I'll have to go back there tomorrow
Yes, I think I'll have to go back there tomorrow
