Where be that blackbird too, I know where 'e be,
'E be up yon whortle tree and I be arter 'e,
Well 'e seed I and I seed 'e and 'e know'd I be arter 'e,
Wid a bloody gert stick I'll knock 'e down,
Blackbird, where are thee.
The fly. the fly, the fly be on the turnip,
Well 'e seed I and 'e know'd I,
Gonna knock 'e off that turnip.
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