To eat fish and buckle yow.
I’ve been roaming, I’ve been roaming,
Vere the people call out “Pork,”
But I am coming, I am coming,
To be rested from my vork.
I’ve been roaming, I’ve been roaming
But our shaboth it is nigh,
So I’m coming, so I’m coming,
To vish you all good-bye.
Universal Songster, Vol. 3.