Boys and Girls

Boys and girls come out to play. The moon it shines as bright as day. Leave your supper, leave your sleep and join your fellows in the street. Come with a whoop and come with a call, come with good will or don't come at all. Up the ladder and down the wall.

So we climbed up brandy hill and met my father with good will. He had jewels, he had rings ,and many pretty things. He had a cat with 9 wild tails and he had a hammer wanting of nails, his fire was going out, so I said blow the bellows old man.