Chorus
All for me grog, me jolly, jolly grog.
All for me beer and tobacco!
For we spent all our tin with the lasses drinking gin,
And across the Western ocean we might wander.
1
Oh, where are me boots, me knobbly, knobby boots,
All gone for beer and tobacco!
And the heels are worn out, and the soles are knocked about,
And the toes are looking out for better weather,
So... (Chorus)
2
I'm sick in the head for I haven't been to bed,
Since first they came to shore with a flounder,
I see centipedes and snakes, and I'm full of pains and aches,
So I better make a push over yonder.
Oh... (Chorus)
3
Where is me shirt, me noggy, nogging shirt,
All gone for beer and tobacco!
And the collar is worn out, and the front is knocked about
And the tail's looking out for better weather.
So... (Chorus)