Derry ding ding dason

Derry ding ding Dason,
I am John Cheston.

We weedon, we weedon, we weedon, we weedon,

Bim bom, bim bom, bim bom, bim bom

O How Lovely

O, how lovely is the evening, is the evening,
When to rest the birds are stealing

Birds are stealing

Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong

My goose

Why shouldn't my goose
Sing as well as thy goose

When I paid for my goose

Twice as much as thine

Lets have a peal

Let's have a peal

For John Cooke's soul

For he was a very, very honest man

An honest man

Camp fires burning

Camp fires burning, camp fires burning

Draw nearer, draw nearer

In the gloaming, in the gloaming

Come sing & be merry