Come wind, come rain, we're off again Our muddy boots plod down the lane The snow has snowed, now the grass has grown And it's time that we were on the road
Hey, ho, the wind and the rain The passers-by wave their arms and grin
Come wind, come rain, we're off again Our muddy boots plod down the lane The mare is shod, the miles untrod Between us and the land of God
We're on our way and everyday Is another ten miles and an armful of hay Hey, ho, the wind and the rain Another ten miles and a bucket of grain
