Boys and girls come out to play,
 The moon does shine as bright as day;
 Come with a hoop, and come with a call,
 Come with a good will or not at all.
 Loose your supper, and loose your sleep,
 Come to your playfellows in the street;
 Up the ladder and down the wall.
 A halfpenny loaf will serve us all.
 But when the loaf is gone, what will you do?
 Those who would eat must work -- 'tis true.