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And if I can but get it drawn, Which will be right uneasy, I shall lay baith my lugs in pawn, But he shall get a heezy.

Then Nancy turn'd her round about And said, did Sandy hear ye, Ye wadna miss to get a elout, I ken he disna fear ye: Sae haud your tongue, and say nae mair, Set somewhere else your fancy, For as lang as Sandy's to the fore, Yo never shall get Nancy.

BREWER LADDIE.

In Perth there liv'd a bonnie lad, A brewer to his trade, 0, And he has courted Peggy Roy, A rum and handsome maid, O.      CHORUS-She's a rum one, fal de reedle ay do, &c.

He courted her for seven long years, All for to gain her favour, But there came a lad out of Edinburgh town And he swore that he would have her.

Wilt thou go along with me, Wilt thou go, my honey? And wilt thou go along with me, And leave your own dear Johnnie?

Yes, I'll go along with you, And along with you I'll ride, 0, Yes, I'll go along with you, Although I'm the brewer's bride, O

The brewer he came home at e'en, Enquiring for his honey,