And we'll drink to good companions and Irish whiskey neat We'll drink to wives and lovers and we hope they never meet We'll drink to rogues like us, may good fortune on us fall And when the toast comes round we'll drink to anything at all Now when the day has ended and all the work is through We gather at the alehouse and raise a glass or two And as we set to drinkin we sing and dance and roar And we become far merrier than we ever were before And we'll drink to good companions and Irish whiskey neat We'll drink to wives and lovers and we hope they never meet We'll drink to rogues like us, may good fortune on us fall And when the toast comes round we'll drink to anything at all From France we get good brandy Jamaica has fine rum And frothy pint of porter from dear old ireland comes England has their cider, the Scotch their single malt They're fine and tasty drinks my boys, with them we find no fault And we'll drink to good companions and Irish whiskey neat We'll drink to wives and lovers and we hope they never meet We'll drink to rogues like us, may good fortune on us fall And when the toast comes round we'll drink to anything at all Now when the glass is empty, to another we'll agree For the more we have to drink, sure the merrier we will be And the merrier we become, all our troubles fade away They'll be there tomorrow but we're happier today And we'll drink to good companions and Irish whiskey neat We'll drink to wives and lovers and we hope they never meet We'll drink to rogues like us, may good fortune on us fall And when the toast comes round we'll drink to anything at all And when the night is over we'll go our separate ways It's farewell to me comrades til we meet another day The parting brings us sorrow and it leaves a heavy heart So we'll ahve another glass, me boys, at least before we part And we'll drink to good companions and Irish whiskey neat We'll drink to wives and lovers and we hope they never meet We'll drink to rogues like us, may good fortune on us fall And when the toast comes round we'll drink to anything at all And we'll drink to good companions and Irish whiskey neat We'll drink to wives and lovers and we hope they never meet We'll drink to rogues like us, may good fortune on us fall And when the toast comes round we'll drink to anything at all