Haste away, haste away, all nature seems gay,
Let's drink to the joys of Fairlop so gay.
Our horses are all of the very best blood,
Our boat is well built and her rigging is good.
With our flags and our badges we unanimous agree,
And join hand-in-hand to s[up?]port the old Tree.
There's old Cruff and young Cruff our music shall play,
While George Hull's staunch ponies shall tow us away.
Haste away, &c.
'Twas one Daniel Day that invented this Fair,