Wad hev a bit spar,
To help his marrows away wid-o:
But poor awd fellow,
He’d getten ower mellow,
So we down’d byeth him and Davy-o:
Then Petticoat Robin jumpt up agyen,
Wiv’s gully to mercykree huz a’,
But Willanton Dan laid him flat wiv a styen:
Hurro! for Crowley’s crew, boys a’!
Their hash was sattled,