And it's all for my grub, my jolly, jolly grub It's all for my beer and tobaccoFor I spent all my time on the ladies' drinking gin Far across the western ocean I will wanderOh, where are my boots, my noggin, noggin boots They've all gone for beer and tobaccoFor the heels are worn out and the toes are kicked about And the soul is looking out for better weatherAnd it's all for my grub, my jolly, jolly grub It's all for my beer and tobaccoFor I spent all my time on the ladies' drinking gin Far across the western ocean I will wanderOh, where is my shirt, my noggin, noggin shirt It's all gone for beer and tobaccoFor the collar is torn and the sleeves are worn And the earth is looking out for better weatherAnd it's all for my grub, my jolly, jolly grub It's all for my beer and tobaccoFor I spent all my time on the ladies' drinking gin Far across the western ocean I will wanderWell, I'm sick in the head and I haven't been to bed Since Forsyth came ashore for me plunderI have seen centipedes and snakes and my head is full of aches And this time I made a pact for when you wanderAnd it's all for my grub, my jolly, jolly grub It's all for my beer and tobaccoFor I spent all my time on the ladies' drinking gin Far across the western ocean I will wanderAnd it's all for my grub, my jolly, jolly grub It's all for my beer and tobaccoFor I spent all my time on the ladies' drinking gin Far across the western ocean I will wanderFor I spent all my time on the ladies' drinking gin Far across the western ocean I will wanderAnd it's all for my grub, my jolly, jolly grub It's all for my beer and tobaccoFor I spent all my time on the ladies' drinking gin Far across the western ocean I will wander