Pop Goes the Weasel

Roond aboot the parritch pot,
Fechtin for the theevil,
That's the way the money goes,
Pop goes the Weasel!

My wee boy's a bonny wee boy,
Your wee boy's a deevil;
That's the way the money goes,
Pop goes the Weasel!

Up and doon Jamaica Street,
Riding on an Eagle;
That's the way the money goes,
Pop goes the weasel.

The hireies roond the porridge pot,
Lickin' at the theavil;
That's the wey the meal's sae dear,
Pop goes the weasel!