Jockey'll be Married to Moggy,
The Lass with the Golden Hair,
And for a whole Month together,
Brisk Jockey a wooing went;
'Till Moggy's Mother and Vather,
At last gave their Consent,
Come aw let's, &c.
And there'll be long Keel and Pottage,
And bannarks of Barly Meal;
And ther'll be good Sawt Herring,