As best as I can remember (my rugby playing days are long long ago) it went something like this:

Abie, Abie, Abie my boy
What are you waiting for now

You promised to marry me some day in June
it's never too late and it's never too soon

All the family
keep on asking me
Which way, What day?
(I'm in the family way!)

so Abie, Abie, Abie my boy
What are you waiting for now

(at which point it segued in Roll a Silver Dollar)