A-wassail, a-wassail throughout all the town
A-wassail, good neighbors, we'll drink to you now!
Besides all on earth, you have apples in store
Pray let us come in for it's cold by the door

Fol dedol dol dedol
Dol dedol dol de dol
Fol de de ro
Fol de da ri
Sing too ra li o

There's a master and a mistress sitting warm by the fire
While we poor wassailers stand out in the mire
Come you pretty maid with your silver headed pin
Pray open the door and let us come in
And if we survive for another new year
Perhaps we may call and see who does live here

Fol dedol dol dedol
Dol dedol dol de dol
Fol de de ro
Fol de da ri
Sing too ra li o

We know by the moon that we are not too soon
And we know by the sky that we are not too high
We know by the stars that we are not too far
And we know by the ground that we are within sound
We know by the moon that we are not too soon
And we know by the sky that we are not too high
We know by the stars that we are not too far
And we know by the ground that we are within sound