Ye gentlemen of high renown, come listen unto me. That takes delight in fox hunting by every degree. A story I will tell to you, concerning of a fox. Near royston woods and mountains high and over stony rocks.
Well general Taylor gained the day. Walk him along, John, carry him along. Well general Taylor he gained the day. Carry him to his bury'n ground. . Tell me way, hey, you stormy.