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.