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Who through strategy and stealth
Drove all the snakes from Ireland
Heres a toasting to his health.

But not too many toastings
Lest you lose yourself
And then forget the good St. Patrick
And see all those snakes again.

Where are me boots, me
noggin noggin boots
They're all gone for beer and tobacco
For the heels they are worn out and the toes are kicked about
And the soles are looking for better weather
And it's all for me grog,
me jolly jolly grog
All for me beer and tobacco
Well I spent all me tin on the lassies drinking gin
Across the western ocean I must wander



Where is me shirt me noggin
noggin shirt
It's all gone for beer and tobacco
For the collar is all worn and the sleeves they are all torn
And the tail is looking for better weather
And it's all for me grog,
me jolly jolly grog
All for me beer and tobacco
Well I spent all me tin on the lassies drinking gin
Across the western ocean I must wander



I'm sick in the head and I
haven't gone to bed
Since I first came ashore from me slumber
For I spent all me dough on the lassies don't you know
Far across the western ocean I must wander
And it's all for me grog,
me jolly jolly grog
All for me beer and tobacco
Well I spent all me tin on the lassies drinking gin
Across the western ocean I must wander



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