Snail, snail, shoot out your horn,
Or I'll kill your father and mother the morn.
Snail, snail, come out of your hole
Or else I'll beat you as black as a coal.
Snail, snail, shoot out your horn
Tell me what day's the morn.
Today's the morn to shear the corn,
Blaw bil buck thorn.
Snail, snail, shoot out your horn,
Father and Mother are dead.
Brother and sister are in the back-yard,
Begging for barley bread.