Lyrics:

Uno, dos,
one, two, tres, quatro.

Matty told Hatty about a thing she saw.
Had two big horns and a wooly jaw.
Wooly bully, wooly bully.
Wooly bully, wooly bully, wooly bully.

Hatty told Matty: 'Let's don't take no chance.
Let's not be *L-seven*, come and learn to dance.'
Wooly bully, wooly bully.
Wooly bully, wooly bully, wooly bully.

Matty told Hatty: 'That's the thing to do.
Get you someone really to pull the wool with you.'
Wooly bully, wooly bully.
Wooly bully, wooly bully, wooly bully.