We are three jolly fishermen
We are three jolly fishermen
We are three jolly fishermen
While the merry, merry bells do ring.
     Make haste, m ake haste.
          You be too late.
     What fish, my dear.
     I cannot wait
     For my fine fry of herring,
     My bonny silver herring,
          Mind how we sell them
          While the merry, merry bells do ring.

We cast our nets upon the rocks, etc.

There's white and speckled bellied 'uns, etc.

We sell them three for fourpence, etc.

We are three jolly fishermen, etc.

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