Here Y syt, on me tayble

Y poure a byt of ye syrup mayple

Y poure it heere, Y poure it thar,

Y singe 'bout nothyng in partic-u-lar.

And yestyrdaye, Y saw a horse

Whyle Y was oute doin' my choures

Y sawe it go from heere to thar

And Y sung bout nothyng in partic-u-lar.

To-daye Y pored a mug of beere

And Y sange oute a songe of cheere

Y sung it neere, Y sung it far,

And Y sunge bout nothying in partic-u-lar.

Morrow Y shalle watche the sunne ryse

Then perhapse Y'll swat a few flyse

Y swat theme heere, Y swat theme far.

While Y sing bout nothying in partic-u-lar.

So here Y syt, on a hylltope

I'll keep syngyng until ye'll stoppe

Y synge it heere, Y synge it thar,

Singe a songe 'bout nothying in partic-u-lar.