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My aunty Kate sits at her wheel,
And sair she lightlies me; But well ken I it's a' envy, For ne'er a Jo has she.
But let them say, or let them do,
It's a' ane to me, For he's low down, he's in the broom, That's waitin' on me.
My cousin Kate was sair beguil'd
Wi' Johnny i' the glen, And ay sinsyne she cries, " Beware Of false deluding men ! "
But let them say, or let them do,
It's a' ane to me, For he's low down, he's in the broom, That's waitin' on me.
Gleed Sandy he cam west ae night
And spier'd when saw I Pate ; And ay sinsyne the neighbours round They jeer me ear' and late.
But let them say, or let them do,
It's a' ane to me, For he's low down, he's in the broom, That's waitin' on me.
Tune Low down in the Broom. |
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