I’ll warn’d thay’ll make good company.
Derry down, &c.
The barrell wur tapped, and the beer runned well,
How much they vour drenked I never heard tell;
But zome how or other they one and all
Did zwear as how the drenk wur small.
Derry down, &c.
Owld Tovey at this did look main scrow;[37]
Zays he, “My vriends, I’d hev’ee to kneow
That my beer has made ’ee as drunk as pegs,