SONG (behind).
It was a lover and his lass,
With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino,
That o'er the stubble fields did pass
(Together WILL caught 'em).
In the time of autumn,
When M.P.'s spout, and "manoeuvre" about;
M.P.'s (who are "out") love autumn.
About three acres and a cow,
With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino;