The Mistress's Health

Here's a health unto the mistress
The fairest of twenty
Oh is she so, is she so, is she so?
Is your glass full, my boys
Or is your glass empty?
Come let us know, let us know, let us know

We'll drink him out so deep
And we'll sing ourselves to sleep
And sing ho, and sing ho, and sing ho
We'll drink him out so deep
And we'll sing ourselves to sleep
And sing ho, and sing ho, and sing ho