HERE'S TO THE GROGI've got a coat and a nobby, nobby coatI've got a coat a-seen a lot of rough weatherFor the sides are near wore out and the back is flying aboutAnd the lining's looking out for better weather Here's to the grog, boys, the jolly, jolly grog Here's to the rum and tobacco I've a-spent all my tin with the lassies drinking gin And to cross the briny ocean I must wanderI've got me breeches, me nobby, nobby breechesI've got breeches a-seen a lot of rough weatherFor the pouch is near wore out and the seat's all flying aboutAnd me knees are looking out for better weather CHORUSI've got me shirt, me nobby, nobby shirtI've got a shirt a-seen a lot of rough weatherFor the collar's near wore out and the sleeves are flying aboutAnd me tail's looking out for better weather CHORUSI've got me boots, me nobby, nobby shirtI've got boots a-seen a lot of rough weatherFor the bottom's near wore out and the heals flying aboutAnd me toes are looking out for better weather CHORUSI've got a tile, a nobby, nobby tileI've got a tile a-seen a lot of rough weatherFor the brim it is wore out and the crown is flying aboutAnd the lining's looking out for better weather CHORUS-----------------------------------------------------------------English TraditionalRecorded by A.L. LLoyd- English Drinking SongsWords from "Folksongs of Britain and Ireland", copyright 1984 byOak Publications.filename[ HEREGROGDC===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY===