| It’s all for me grog
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| Me jolly, jolly grog
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| All gone for beer and tobacco
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| Oh, I spent all me tin
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| Down on South Street drinking gin
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| Now 'cross the western ocean we must wander
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| Where is me hat
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| Me noggin' noggin' hat
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| All gone for beer and tobacco
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| Oh, the brim is wore out
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| And the crown’s been kicked about
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| And me heads been lookin' out for better weather
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| And it’s all for me grog
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| Me jolly, jolly grog
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| All gone for beer and tobacco
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| Oh, I spent all me tin
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| On a lassy drinking gin
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| Across the western ocean we must wander
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| Where are me boots
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| Me noggin' noggin' boots
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| All gone for beer and tobacco
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| Oh the soles are wore out
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| And the heels are kicked about
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| And me toes are lookin' out for better weather
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| And it’s all for me grog
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| Me jolly, jolly grog
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| All gone for beer and tobacco
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| Oh, I spent all me tin down
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| On South Street drinking gin
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| Across the western ocean we must wander
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| Where are me pants
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| Me noggin' noggin' pants
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| All gone for beer and tobacco
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| Oh the zipper is wore out
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| And the knees are frayed about
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| And me ass is looking out for better weather
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| And it’s all for me grog
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| Me jolly, jolly grog
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| All gone for beer and tobacco
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| Oh, I spent all me tin down
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| On South Street drinking gin
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| Across the western ocean we must wander
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| I’m sick to me head and haven’t been to bed
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| Since first we came to shore with all me plunder
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| I see centipedes and snakes
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| I’m filled with pains and aches
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| I’ll do it all again in the morning
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| And it’s all for me grog
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| Me jolly, jolly grog
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| All gone for beer and tobacco
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| Oh, I spent all me tin down
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| On a lassy drinking gin
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| Across the western ocean we must wander
|
| And it’s all for me grog
|
| Me jolly, jolly grog
|
| All gone for beer and tobacco
|
| Oh, I spent all me tin down
|
| On South Street drinking gin
|
| Across the western ocean we must wander
|
| And it’s all for me grog
|
| Me jolly, jolly grog
|
| All gone for beer and tobacco
|
| Oh, I spent all me tin down
|
| On a lassy drinking gin
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| Across the western ocean we must wander |