Jug Of Punch

D One pleasant evening in the month of June A D As I was sitting with my glass and spoon G A small bird sat on an ivy bunch D G D A D And the song he sang was "The Jug Of Punch" D G A D Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay D G A A small bird sat on an ivy bunch D G D A D And the song he sang was "The Jug Of Punch" D What more diversion can a man desire? A D Than to sit him down by snug turf fire G Upon his knee a pretty wench D G D A D And on the table a jug of punch D G A D Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay D G A Upon his knee a pretty wench D G D A D And on the table a jug of punch D Let the doctors come with all their art A D They'll make no impression upon my heart G Even a cripple forgets his hunch D G D A D When he's snug outside of a jug of punch D G A D Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay G Even a cripple forgets his hunch D G D A D When he's snug outside of a jug of punch D And if I get drunk, well, the money's me own A D And if they don't like me they can leave me alone G I'll tune me fiddle and I'll rosin me bow D G D A D And I'll be welcome wherever I go D G A D Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay G I'll tune me fiddle and I'll rosin me bow D G D A D And I'll be welcome wherever I go D And when I'm dead and in my grave A D No costly tombstone will I have D G Just lay me down in my native peat D G D A D With a jug of punch at my head and feet D G A D Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay G Just lay me down in my native peat D G D A A7 D With a jug of punch at my head and feet