| And it’s all for me grog, me jolly, jolly grog
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| All for me beer and tobacco
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| Well I spent all me tin on the lassies drinking gin
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| Across the western ocean I must wander
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| Where are me boots, me noggin, noggin boots
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| they’re all gone for beer and tobacco
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| For the heels they are worn out and the toes are kicked about
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| And the soles are looking for better weather
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| And it’s all for me grog, me jolly, jolly grog
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| All for me beer and tobacco
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| Well I spent all me tin on the lassies drinking gin
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| Across the western ocean I must wander
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| Where is me shirt me noggin, noggin shirt
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| It’s all gone for beer and tobacco
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| For the collar is all worn and the sleeves they are all torn
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| And the tail is looking for better weather
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| And it’s all for me grog, me jolly, jolly grog
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| All for me beer and tobacco
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| Well I spent all me tin on the lassies drinking gin
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| Across the western ocean I must wander
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| I’m sick in the head and I haven’t gone to bed
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| Since I first came ashore from me slumber
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| For I spent all me dough on the lassies don’t you know
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| Far across the western ocean I must wander
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| And it’s all for me grog, me jolly, jolly grog
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| All for me beer and tobacco
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| Well I spent all me tin on the lassies drinking gin
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| Across the western ocean I must wander |