By day I sell them my soul I work like a mole under the shop By night I´ll drink in the cold hole But down in the nine-foot drop
By day I´m a company mule The wage slaving fool They chain up like a dog By night I´ll be sailing away on my stool On a river of grog A river of grog
Two drinks in my line of my sight But that can´t be right I know it´s untrue I´m seeing double tonight But there can only be one of you
I´ve loaded my pockets with stones To bury my bones in the mud of the bog So let me go sailing away on my own On a river of grog A river of grog
If you miss me when I go It´s been a barrel of fun I´m gonna miss you when I go But down in this bottle There´s a song for me waiting I know
I´ve loaded my pockets with stones To bury my bones un the mud of the bog So let me go sailing away on my own On a river of grog A river of grog River of grog