I'll Ay Ca' in by Yon Town Lyrics

There was a lass, they ca'd her Meg, And she held o'er the moors to spin; There was a lad that follow'd her, They ca'd him Duncan Davison. The moon was dreigh, and Meg was skeigh, ...Read Full Lyrics

The Ploughman he's a bony lad, His mind is ever true, jo, His garters knit below his knee, His bonnet it is blue, jo. ch. Then up wi't a', my Ploughman lad, And hey, my merry Plou...Read Full Lyrics

Will ye go to the Indies, my Mary, And leave auld Scotia's shore? Will ye go to the Indies, my Mary, Across th' Atlantic roar? O sweet grows the lime and the orange, And the ...Read Full Lyrics

Hap and rowe the feetie o'tchorus, or repeated after last I thocht I was a maiden fineverse.) 'Til I heard the greetie o't. My daddy he was a fiddler fine My minnie he made a man...Read Full Lyrics

Wha is that at my bower-door?" "O wha is it but Findlay!" "Then gae your gate, ye'se nae be here:" "Indeed maun I," quo' Findlay; "What mak' ye, sae like a thief?" "O come and...Read Full Lyrics

O stay, sweet warbling woodlark, stay, Nor quit for me the trembling spray, A hapless lover courts thy lay, Thy soothing, fond complaining. Again, again that tender part, That...Read Full Lyrics

Altho' my back be at the wa', And tho' he be the fautor; Altho' my back be at the wa', Yet, here's his health in water. O wae gae by his wanton sides, Sae brawlie's he could f...Read Full Lyrics

Behold, my love, how green the groves, The primrose banks how fair; The balmy gales awake the flowers, And wave thy flowing hair. The lav'rock shuns the palace gay, And o'er ...Read Full Lyrics

O rattlin' roarin ' Willie Oh he held to the fair An' for to sell his fiddle An' buy some other ware But partin' wi' his fiddle The saut tear blint his eye And rattlin' roarin' Wil...Read Full Lyrics

My heart is a-breaking, dear Tittie, Some counsel unto me come len', To anger them a' is a pity, But what will I do wi' Tam Glen? I'm thinking, wi' sic a braw fellow, In poor...Read Full Lyrics