In old Tawney Common There’s a pub and a cow And there lives a molecatcher And I’ll tell you how Well, he goes a-mole catching From mornin’ ‘til night While a jolly young farmer Goes playing with his wife Singin’ ho-ho-ho All day and all night Singin’ ho-ho-ho ‘Til the moon it shone bright Well the molecatcher Jealous of the very same thing So...Learn More