VI.
The Master and Mistress that sit by the fire, Put your hand in your pocket, that’s all we desire; Put your hand in your pocket, and pull out your purse, And give us a trifle--you’ll ne’er be any worse. Fol di-diddle dol-di-day.
The Master and Mistress that sit by the fire, Put your hand in your pocket, that’s all we desire; Put your hand in your pocket, and pull out your purse, And give us a trifle--you’ll ne’er be any worse. Fol di-diddle dol-di-day.