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In cuttin' and haulin' in and in snow
We're up against troubles that few people
It's by courage and patience and grit
And plain food that we keep ourselves fit

The hard and the easy we take as come
And when ponds over we shorten our runs
To hurry my haulin' with spring on
I near lost me a mare out on Tickle Pond

Lay hold Oldford, lay hold William White
Lay hold of the cordage and pull all might
Lay hold of the bowline and all you can
And give me a lift with Kit on the pond

I that the ice grew weaker each day
But still took the risk and kept away
One evening in April bound home with a
My mare showed some halting the ice road

She knew more than I did as matters out
Been lucky for me had I her in doubt
She turned 'round her head with in her eyes
As if she sayin', "You're risking our lives"

All this I with a whip handle blow
For man is a dumb creature, you know
And the very next moment the gave a sigh
And up to our necks went Kitty and I

Lay hold Oldford, lay hold William White
Lay hold of the cordage and pull all might
Lay hold of the bowline and all you can
And give me a with poor Kit on the pond

And if I had wise Kitty's advice
I never would have that short cut on the ice
Poor creature she's dead, poor she's gone
I'll never get my mare out of Tickle Cove

But I raised an alarm, you could for a mile
And neighbors showed up in a very short
You can always rely on the and Whites
To render assistance in all your bad

To help a kind neighbor is part of their
The same can be said for their and wives
And with the rope fastened the mare's breast
William White for a shanty song made a

was no time for thinkin', no time for delay
Straight from his heart came this song away

Lay William Oldford, lay hold William White
Lay of the cordage and pull all your might
Lay hold of the and pull all you can
And me a lift with poor Kit on the pond

Lay hold William Oldford, lay hold William
Lay of the cordage and pull all your might
Lay of the bowline and pull all you can
And with that we took Kit out of Tickle Pond