Tha’ll do the best tha can,
Am when tha goä to seä my boys
Tha meäns to shoot a Swan.
Then a storking down clay-’ole,[14]
And laying as snug as tha can,
For it’ Slap Bang went both the guns
And down come the Swan.
Now Sam and Tom ’as got this Swan,
Tha do not now repent;
Tha will pull up to Fosedyke Brige,