Tom Pearce, Tom Pearce, lend me your grey mare
All along, down along, out along lee
For I want to go to Widecombe Fair
Wi Bill Brewer, Jan Stewer, Peter Gurney
Peter Davy, Danl Whiddon, Harry Hawk
Old Uncle Tom Cobley and all
Old Uncle Tom Cobley and all

And when shall I see again my old grey mare
All along, down along, out along lee
By Friday soon or Saturday noon
Wi Bill Brewer, Jan Stewer, Peter Gurney
Peter Davy, Danl Whiddon, Harry Hawk
Old Uncle Tom Cobley and all
Old Uncle Tom Cobley and all

So Tom Pearce he got up to the top of the hill
All along, down along, out along lee
And he sees his old mare a-making her will
Wi Bill Brewer, Jan Stewer, Peter Gurney
Peter Davy, Danl Whiddon, Harry Hawk
Old Uncle Tom Cobley and all
Old Uncle Tom Cobley and all

Tom Pearces old mare, her took sick and died
All along, down along, out along lee
Tom he sat down on a stone and cried
All along, down along, out along lee

When the wind whistles cold on the moor of a night,
All along, down along, out along lee
Tom Pearces old mare doth appear ghastly white
Wi Bill Brewer, Jan Stewer, Peter Gurney,
Peter Davy, Danl Whiddon, Harry Hawk,
Tom Cobley
All along, down along, out along lee.