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Oh, lucky is the morning in the month of May,
When you hear the Guillyn Veggey at the break of day,
Hammering an' clamouring an' making such a din—
For they know the herrin's coming, an' there's plenty in!
Clink-a-link, link-a-link, link, link, lin,
Clink-a-link, link-a-link, the hammers ring;
Clink-a-link, link-a-link, ding, ding, ding,
They know the herrin's coming, an' there's plenty in.