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In and haulin' in frost and in snow
up against troubles that few people know
It's only by and patience and grit
And eatin' plain food that we ourselves fit

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

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

I knew that the ice grew each day
But still the risk and kept haulin' away
One evening in bound home with a load
My mare showed halting against the ice road

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

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

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

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

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

To help a neighbor is part of their lives
The same can be said for their children and
And with the rope fastened around the breast
William White for a shanty song made a

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

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

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