Boys and girls
come out to play,
The moon doth shinc
as bright as day.
Leave your supper
and leave your sleep,
And join your playfrllows
in the street.
Come with a whoop,
and come with a call,
Come with a good will
or not at all.
Up the ladder
and down the wall,
A tuppenny loaf
will serve us all.
You bring milk
and I'll bring flour,
And we'll have a pudding
in half an hour.