Here's a health to the jolly blacksmith, the best of all fellows
Who works at his anvil while the boy blows the bellows
Which makes his bright hammer to rise and to fall
Here's to old coal and to young coal and to no coal at all
Twanky-dillo, twanky-dillo
Twanky-dillo, dillo, dillo, dillo
And a roaring pair of bagpipes
Made from the green willow
If a gentleman comes, his horse for to shoe
He will make no denial of one pot or two
Which makes his bright hammer to rise and to fall
Here's to old coal and to young coal and to no coal at all
Twanky-dillo, twanky-dillo
Twanky-dillo, dillo, dillo, dillo
And a roaring pair of bagpipes
Made from the green willow
Here's a health to King Charlie and likewise the queen
And to all the royal little ones wherever they're seen
Oh, which makes his bright hammer to rise and to fall
Here's to old coal and to young coal and to no coal at all
Twanky-dillo, twanky-dillo
Twanky-dillo, dillo, dillo, dillo
And a roaring pair of bagpipes
Made from the green willow
Here's a health to the pretty girl, the one I love best
Who kindles a fire all in my own breast
Oh, which makes his bright hammer to rise and to fall
Here's to old coal and to young coal and to no coal at all
Twanky-dillo, twanky-dillo
Twanky-dillo, dillo, dillo, dillo
And a roaring pair of bagpipes
Made from the green willow
