Hal-an’ toe, jolly rum-be-low.
We were up long before the day, oh,
For to fetch the summer home,
And welcome in the May, oh,
For summer is a-comin' in
And winter's gone away-o.
Take the scorn and wear the horns.
It was the crest e’re you were born.
Your father's father wore it then;
His father wore it too, oh.
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