The Farmyard

Up was I on my father’s farm,
On a May day morning early,
Feeding of my father’s cows
On a May day morning early.
With a moo, moo, here,
And a moo, moo, there,
Here a moo, there a moo,
Here a pretty moo.
Six pretty maids come and gang along o’ me,
To the merry green fields and the farmyard.

Up was I on my father’s farm
On a May day morning early,
Feeding of my father’s goats
On a May day morning early.
With a nan nan here, and a nan nan there,
Here a nan, there a nan,
Here a pretty nan.
Six pretty maids come and gang along o’ me,
To the merry green fields and the farmyard.