On St Stephens Day boys gather together and go from house to house carrying decorated bushes and pretending that they have caught a wren. They sing
"The wren, the wren the king of all birds,
St Stephens Day was caught in a furze,
Although he is little, his honour is great,
Put your hand in your pocket and give us a treat.
Dreolín, Dreolín where is your nest? In the bush that I love best, up in the holly and toy tree where all the birds follow me.