The first doe she did cross the plain, The keeper fetched her back again. Where she is now, she may remain, Among the leaves so green-o. Chorus: Jackie boy (Master)... The next doe she did cross the brook. The keeper fetched her back with his hook. Where she is now you may go and look Among the leaves so green-o. Chorus: Jackie boy (Master)... The keeper did a hunting go. In the woods he caught a doe. She looked so sad that he let her go.