Seems like my cookie's been eaten..... anyway, this is not exactly a lyric, more a short monologue my father used to say when I was small, and I can no only remember bits of it. It is about Harry, and his Hawk, and contains the following lines that I can remember:

'Arry 'ad an 'awk

'Arry put the 'awk in an 'at box

'Arry 'it the 'awk' on the 'ead wiv a 'eavy, 'ard, 'ot, 'ammer

Does this ring any bells with anyone?

Martin