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All For Me Grog

All For Me Grog

And it's all for me grog, me jolly, jolly grog
All for my beer and tobacco
Well, I spent all me tin with the lasses drinking gin
Far across the Western Ocean I must wander

I'm sick in the head and I haven't been to bed
Since first I came ashore with me plunder
I've seen centipedes and snakes and me head is full of aches
And I have to take a path for way out yonder

And it's all for me grog, me jolly, jolly grog
All for my beer and tobacco
Well, I spent all me tin with the lasses drinking gin
Far across the Western Ocean I must wander

Where are me boots, me nogging, nogging boots
They're all sold for beer and tobacco
See the soles they were thin and the uppers were letting in
And the heels were looking out for better weather

And it's all for me grog, me jolly, jolly grog
All for my beer and tobacco
Well, I spent all me tin with the lasses drinking gin
Far across the Western Ocean I must wander

Where is me shirt, me nogging, nogging shirt
It's all sold for beer and tobacco
You see the sleeves were all worn out and the collar been torn about
And the tail was looking out for better weather

And it's all for me grog, me jolly, jolly grog
All for my beer and tobacco
Well, I spent all me tin with the lasses drinking gin
Far across the Western Ocean I must wander

Where is me wife, me nogging, nogging wife
She's all sold for beer and tobacco
You see her front it was worn out and her tail I kicked about
And I'm sure she's looking out for better weather

And it's all for me grog, me jolly, jolly grog
All for my beer and tobacco
Well, I spent all me tin with the lasses drinking gin
Far across the Western Ocean I must wander

Where is me bed, me nogging, nogging bed
It's all sold for beer and tobacco
You see I sold it to the girls until the springs were all in twirls
And the sheets they're looking out for better weather

And it's all for me grog, me jolly, jolly grog
All for my beer and tobacco
Well, I spent all me tin with the lasses drinking gin
Far across the Western Ocean I must wander

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