You may also like: Ground Hog Camp Fire's Burning We're Here Because We're Here The Bear Ol' Chisholm Trail John Peel Traditional English Written by: Unknown, Copyright; Public Domain Midi sequenced by Barry Taylor Do ye ken John Peel with his coat so gay? Do ye ken John Peel at the break of day? Do ye ken John Peel when he's far, far away With his hounds and his horn in the morning. Twas the sound of his horn brought me from my bed And the cry of his hounds has me oftimes led For Peel's view holloa would wake the dead Or a fox from his lair in the morning. Do ye ken that hound whose voice is death? Do ye ken her sons of peerless faith Do ye ken that a fox with his last breath Cursed them all as he died in the morning? Yes, I ken John Peel and auld Ruby, too Ranter and Royal and Bellman so true From the drag to the chase, from the chase to the view From the view to the death in the morning. And I've followed John Peel both often and far O'er the rasper fence and the gate and the bar From Low Denton Holme to the Scratchmere Scar When we vied for the brush in the morning. Then here's to John Peel with my heart and soul Come fill, fill to him a brimming bowl For we'll follow John Peel thro fair or thro foul While we're waked by his horn in the morning. Children's Songs More new and exciting features are coming to KIDiddles! Sign up for our Newsletter today and be among the first to know when they're ready to go. Sign-up and get Free Song Sheets, Activity Sheets and Music Sheets! Copyright © 1998-2013 KIDiddles.com. All Rights Reserved.