Verse: Fisherman, Fisherman, standing by the sea, 'Ave you a crayfish that you can sell to me?
Chorus: By the Wayside Eye Diddly eye Doe
Yes sir, yes sir, that and indeed I do, I’ve got a crayfish that I can sell to you. Verse: Well, I took ‘im home and I thought he’d like a swim So I opened up the chamberpot, and threw the bugger in. Verse: Well, in the middle of the night, I thought I’d have a fit when my old lady got up to wash her face!