We'll roll the old chariot along
We'll roll the old chariot along
We'll roll the old chariot along
And we'll all fall in behind.
We'd be all right if the wind would fill the sails
We'd be all right if the wind would fill the sails
We'd be all right if the wind would fill the sails
And we'll all fall in behind.
We'd be all right if we had a glass of beer
We'd be all right if we had a glass of beer
We'd be all right if we had a glass of beer
And we'll all fall in behind.
We'd be all right if you buggers all would sing
We'd be all right if you buggers all would sing
We'd be all right if you buggers all would sing
And we'll all fall in behind.
We'd be all right if we had a drop of rum
We'd be all right if we had a drop of rum
We'd be all right if we had a drop of rum
And we'll all fall in behind.
If the devil's in the way, we'll roll right over him
If the devil's in the way, we'll roll right over him
If the devil's in the way, we'll roll right over him
And we'll all fall in behind.
We'll be all right when the skipper's in his grave
We'll be all right when the skipper's in his grave
We'll be all right when the skipper's in his grave
And we'll all fall in behind.
