>>13810556 peebee
One night when I was frisky
Over some potent whisky
Like waves of the Bay of Biskey
I began to tumble and roar
My face was as red as a lobster
I fell and broke my poor nob, sir
My watch was picked from my fob, sir
I'll never get drunk no more
Now I'm resolved to try it
I'll stick to a moderate diet
I'll not drink, but I'll deny it
And shun the alehouse door
For that's where they tell us
With all the jolly good fellas
But I swear by the poker and bellows
I'll never get drunk any more