Grog
To the tune of The Battle Hymn of the Republic (Mine Eyes Have Seen The Coming of the Glory of the Lord):
There were 16 kinds of everything when last I went to sea
And my wife's an ugly troll so it's a sailor's life for me
There were 16 kinds of everything when last I went to sea
And my shipmates called it grog.
We took 16 kinds of everything when last I went to sea
I drank 16 pints of each of them when last I went to sea
And oh by Christ I cannot say how much I had to pee
And my eyes began to fog.
I drank 16 pints of everything when last I went to sea
And I pray your children never know how much I had to pee
I'd had 16 pints of everything and swayed just like the sea
But the damn ship had no bog.
I'd had 16 pints of everything and really had to wee
So I walked the plank to take a leak and I began to pee
But a gust of wind it knocked me off my feet into the sea
And the First Mate drank my grog.
There were 16 kinds of everything when last I went to sea
And my wife's an ugly troll so it's a sailor's life for me
There were 16 kinds of everything when last I went to sea
And my shipmates called it grog.
We took 16 kinds of everything when last I went to sea
I drank 16 pints of each of them when last I went to sea
And oh by Christ I cannot say how much I had to pee
And my eyes began to fog.
I drank 16 pints of everything when last I went to sea
And I pray your children never know how much I had to pee
I'd had 16 pints of everything and swayed just like the sea
But the damn ship had no bog.
I'd had 16 pints of everything and really had to wee
So I walked the plank to take a leak and I began to pee
But a gust of wind it knocked me off my feet into the sea
And the First Mate drank my grog.