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