Farewell To Grogg |
Come, messmates, pass the bottle 'round, Our time is short, remember, For our grogg must stop, our spirits drop, On the first day of September. Chorus: |: For tonight we'll merry, merry be, :| For tonight we'll merry, merry be, Tomorrow we'll be sober.
2. Farewell old rye, 'tis a sad, sad word, | 3. Jack's happy days will soon be gone, To return again, oh never! For they've raised his pay five cents a day, But stopped his grogg forever. Chorus:
4. Yet memory oft' will backward turn, |