Don't forget the Norfolk version "Wild Mountin' Time":

Oh the Springtime that is coming,
And the girls are in a dither.
'Tis the Wild Mountin' Time
And I am wondering whether

Do you go, Lassie, go?
And will we go together
At the Wild Mountin' Time -
Or will I get bloomin' Heather
Do you go Lassie go ?

My love is like a swan
With the lightness of a feather,
But her friend is like a goose
And they call her Bloomin' Heather

I will build my love a Mower
And cut down that Bloomin' Heather
Then at the Wild Mounting Time
My love will be mine forever.

If my truelove she won't go
Then I surely will not bother
For at the Wild Mounting Time
I could even fancy Heather.