Well it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog
All for me beer and tobacco
I spent all me tin with the ladies drinking gin
Far across the western ocean I must wander
I'm sick in the head
'cause I haven't been to bed
Since first I came ashore with me plunder
I've seen centipedes and snakes
And my head is full off aches
So I think I'll take a path for way out yonder
And it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog
All for me beer and tobacco
I spent all me tin with the ladies drinking gin
Far across the western ocean I must wander
And where are me boots, me noggin', noggin' boots,
They're all sold for beer and tobacco.
For the soles they're gone more thin
And the uppers were letting in
And my feet are looking out for better weather.
And it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog
All for me beer and tobacco
I spent all me tin with the ladies drinking gin
Far across the western ocean I must wander
Where is me shirt, me noggin', noggin' shirt
It's all sold for beer and tobacco
For the sleeves the've got worn out
And the collar turned inside out
And the tail it's looking out for better weather.
And it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog
All for me beer and tobacco
I spent all me tin with the ladies drinking gin
Far across the western ocean I must wander
Where is me wife, me noggin' noggin' wife
She's all sold for beer and tobacco
For her front it got worn out
And her arse was kicked about
And I hope she's looking out for better weather
And it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog
All for me beer and tobacco
I spent all me tin with the ladies drinking gin
Far across the western ocean I must wander
Now where is my bed, my noggin' noggin' bed
It's all sold for beer and tobacco
For the sheets they've gone all worn
And the mattress gone all torn
And the springs are looking out for better weather
And it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog
All for me beer and tobacco
I spent all me tin with the ladies drinking gin
Far across the western ocean I must wander
And it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog
All for me beer and tobacco
I spent all me tin with the ladies drinking gin
Far across the western ocean I must wander
And it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog...
