One, two, and three jolly coachmen sat at an   English tavern. Three jolly coachmen sat at an   English tavern. And they decided, and they   Decided, and they decided to have another flagon      Landlord, fill the flowing bowl until it doth run over   Landlord, fill the flowing bowl until it doth run over   For tonight we merr-I be   For tonight we merr-I be   For tonight we merr-I be   Tomorrow we'll be sober. What      Here's to the man who drinks dark ale and goes to bed quite mellow   Here's to the man who drinks dark ale and goes to bed quite mellow   He lives as he ought to live   He lives as he ought to live   He lives as he ought to live   He'll die a jolly good fellow! Ha! Ha! Ha      Here's to the man who drinks water pure and goes to bed quite sober   Here's to the man who drinks water pure and goes to bed quite sober   He falls as the leaves do fall   He falls as the leaves do fall   He falls as the leaves do fall   He'll die before October! Ho! Ho! Ho      Here's to the maid who steals a kiss and runs to tell her mother   Here's to the maid who steals a kiss and runs to tell her mother   She's a foolish, foolish thing   She's a foolish, foolish thing   She's a foolish, foolish thing   For she'll not get another, pity      Here's to the maid who steals a kiss and stays to steal another   Here's to the maid who steals a kiss and stays to steal another