The Young Woman's Wish/The Jolly Wood-Cutter

by Anonymous

 

The JOLLY WOOD-CUTTER.

Here's a health to the jolly wood cutter,
Who lives at home at his ease,
He goes to bed when he thinks fit,
 He rises when he doth please.
He takes his wreath and he winds it,
 He lays it on the ground,
He takes his fagot and binds it,
 Drink round, brave boys, drink round,
Drink round, drink round, 'till it comes to me,
The longer we sit here to drink, the merrier we shall be.

FINIS.