Jug Of This lyrics

Ye mourners all as you pass by, come in and drink if you are dry Just call your drinks and think not amiss, and pop your nose in a jug of this Ye tipplers all, if you've half a crown, you're welcome all, for to sit down Just call your drinks and think not amiss, and pop your nose in a jug of this When I am old and can scarcely crow, with an old grey beard and a head that's bald Crown my desire, and fulfill my wish, a pretty young girl and a jug of this When I am in my grave and dead, and all my sorrows are past and fled Transport me then into a fish, and let me swim in a jug of this