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Rh 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.