And Chrisly, the Belly gut Sow,
Come aw let's, &c.
And Craney that marry'd Steney,
That lost him his Brick till his Arse;
And after was hang'd for stealing,
It's well that it happen'd no worse,
Come aw let's, &c.
And there'll be hopper-ars'd Nancy,
And Sarey fac'd Jenny by Name;
Glud Kate and fat legg'd Lissey,