Chorus: Oh, there're sober men and plenty, and drunkards barely twenty, There are men of over ninety who have never yet kissed a girl. But give me a ramblin' rover, from Orkney down to Dover. We will...
Way, hey and away we go donkey riding, donkey riding Way, hey and away we go riding on a donkey Was you ever in Quebec Launching timber on the deck Where ya break your bleeding neck riding on a donkey...
I was a fool to believe in your words I'm hopping mad cause you lie Jump off a cliff Then go jump in a lake I'll show my moon to your lies You're a back-seat driver Always knowing the cure In fact you...