Jug of this

 

Verse 1

You tipplers all as you pass by,
Call in and drink if you be dry,
Call in and drink, think it not amiss,
To pawn your jerkin for a jug of this.

Refrain

Fa la la la la day,
Fa la la la la day.

Verse 2

You mariners all, if you have a crown,
You are welcome here to sit all down,
Come, spread, my lads, your money brisk,
And pop your noses in a jug of this.

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Verse 3

Now I am bound to the Spanish shore,
Where thundering cannons loud do roar,
Crown my desire, fulfil my wish,
A pretty girl and a jug of this.

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Verse 4

When I'm grown old, and scarce can crawl,
With my grey beard, and my had all bald,
Transform me then into a fish,
That I may swim in a jug of this.

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Verse 5

When I am dead and in my grave,
And all my sorrows past and fled,
Crown my desire, fulfil my wish,
Place on my tomb, a jug of this.

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