Rattlin' Roarin' Willie
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| O, rattlin' roarin' Willie, o, he held to the fair An' for to sell his fiddle an' buy some other ware But parting wi' his fiddle, the saut tear blin't his e'e And rattlin' roarin' Willie, ye're welcome hame to me O, Willie, come sell your fiddle, o sell your fiddle sae fine O, Willie, come sell your fiddle, and buy a pint o' wine If I should sell my fiddle, the warl' would think I was mad For many a rantin' day, my fiddle and I hae had As I cam' by Crochallan, I cannily keekit ben Rattlin' roarin' Willie was sitting at yon boord-en Sitting at yon boord-en, and amang guid companie Rattlin' roarin' Willie, ye're welcome hame to me This page has been viewed 2048 times |
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