G Am

Come fill up my cup, come fill up my can

G D

Come pull up a stump with an angry young man

G Am

I'll talk a lot o' pish until I can barely stand

C G

And I'll roll away alone, all alone

R: Oh I'll roll away, live to fight another day

Oh I'll roll away and I'll roll away alone

Oh I'll roll away, live to fight another day

Oh I'll roll away alone

I'm as sober as a Preacher with a pocket load o' pennies

And I couldnae get ma hole in a barrel load o' fannies

The band is soundin' shite and all the pricks are out tonight

So I'll roll away alone, all alone

R:

No more will I roam gie'in pony rides tae lassies

The cheeky little upstarts wi' bony little arses

They can lead their merry dance, I'll keep me pecker in me pants

And I'll roll away alone, all alone

3x R: