We`re Geyly Yet
(Robert Burns)
We`re geyly yet, we`re geyly yet,
We`re no` very fu` but we`re geyly yet!
So sit ye doon and tipple a while,
We`re no` very fu` but we`re geyly yet.
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So up wi`it, up wi` it Aylie O
Up wi`it, up wi` it Aylie O.
Up wi` it Aylie, up wi`it Aylie
And we`ll a` get roarin` fu`.
There were three lads and they were clad
There were three lasses and them they had,
Three trees in the orchard are new sprung,
For we`s got gear enough we`s but young.
Rin Jock Tamson, ye maun rin;
Gin ye never ran in your life !
There`s a man wi` his hand in your neal pock,
And anither in bed wi` your wife !
Then Jock Tamson he did rin,
And he ran wi` muckle speed,
But before he`d got the half o` his length
The loon had done his deed.
From the Scone Ceilidh Spng Book
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