Sobriety - Jolly Jackers

Come swish around, my pretty punk

And keep me dancing still

That I may stay a sober man

Although I drink my fill

Sobriety is a jewel

That I do much adore;

And therefore keep me dancing

Though drunkards lie and snore

O mind your feet, O mind your feet

Keep dancing like a wave

And under every dancer

A dead man in his grave

No ups and downs, my pretty

A mermaid, not a punk;

A drunkard is a dead man

And all dead men are drunk

Sobriety, sobriety!

My little punk!

Sobriety, sobriety!

We are drunk!

O mind your feet, O mind your feet

Keep dancing like a wave

And under every dancer

A dead man in his grave

No ups and downs, my pretty

A mermaid, not a punk;

A drunkard is a dead man

And all dead men are drunk

Sobriety.

sobriety!

My little punk!

Sobriety, sobriety!

We are drunk!

Sobriety.

sobriety!

My little punk!

Sobriety, sobriety!

We are drunk!

Sobriety.

sobriety!

My little punk!

Sobriety, sobriety!

We are drunk!