Cast away thy woes bring bounty to the table We and I shall feast Yes, we feast Like kings of old Fill thee salver keep steins wet and we shall feast now come fill your court with kindred spirit and dance in linear toe until thy fellowship is askew and crapulous laugh through thy belly and out through thy nose neck the nearest matron thy night is early and daily labor is through now drink my chap my friend, my kin before the night is through