Classic Poem

I am a shoemaker by my trade,
I'll work in rainy weather,
Besides two pair I've made today
Of a side and a half of leather.

Chorus
Whack de loo-de dum
Whack de loo-de-doo-de,
Whack de loo-de-dum,
Kate, you are my darling. darling.

Go hand me down my pegging awl,
I stuck it right up yonder,
Go hand me down my sewing awl
To peg and sew my leather.
CHORUS: Whack de loo-de dum, etc.

Oh, I have lost my shoemaker's wax,
And where do you think I'll find it?
Oh, ain't that enough to break my heart,
Oh right here, Kate, I've found it.
CHORUS: Whack de loo-de dum, etc.